I've been doing a lot better recently, a lot better ever since I've been taking my medications and have got a girlfriend. Everyone has their bad days, everyone has their good days, and I'm just having one of those bad days. It's got to do with the way that I look, like it always does. I think I spend way too much time on Instagram and probably Facebook and probably every other social media out there. For some reason I am attracted to female things and it really annoys me. I see pictures of women on social media and sometimes they're beautiful, sometimes they're ugly, sometimes it doesn't matter. What gets me is there close all the way they've done their makeup or something like that, that interests me.
My life is pretty great right now. I've got an amazing girlfriend, and I've got a lot of make-up and clothes and things that I love. Honestly there is no reason why I shouldn't be happy I've got everything that I want however I still come back to that one damn stupid thing. That one damn thing is why do I like this stuff. I know that what you wear how you show yourself etc means absolutely nothing what your gender is. But that doesn't help anything. At this point I don't even know why I'm writing this.
I was feeling depressed, while I still am however, I was feeling depressed and needed to get everything out there. Now I'm just angry and tired and Confused and lonely. The too long didn't read version of this, is the same issue that I've been battling for years, the same issue that has made me throw out everything that isn't from the men's section previously. Why am I doing this, why is this still affecting me, I thought this would all be over once I learnt to accept myself which I do accept myself.
I have a amazing girlfriend right now, the relationship is still really early stages but things are going perfectly comma with the exception of my sex drive is like almost gone and I don't know why. It's really annoying me, I used to have an amazing sex drive and over the years it's just really disappeared, not that this is the subject of this post. I digress, my amazing girlfriend has grown up and spent a lot of time around guys and she dresses in Guys clothes and there is nothing wrong with that full stop in fact comma it can be kind of hot. It's like having the best of both male and female it's kinda nice. So this relationship works pretty well among other reasons but a major one which is obvious when people just see is walking around is I am wearing a dress or a skirt and she's wearing jeans and Converse. That is not always the way sometimes it's the other way around the more sterotypical version. She supports me comma she has been so amazing, and I don't want to let her down. I honestly thought that I had who I am down Pat and figured out, however I don't think that is entirely correct. Either that or I know exactly who I am which is extremely likely, and occasionally my mind and body just regress back into my old thoughts.
I never thought that I would for example, wear a bra. Or even earrings or really any jewelry that isn't a necklace or a ring. Now I am going into Kmart and looking at bra and panties set, thinking about trying a bikini, trying to manually at home convert normal earrings in to clip on earrings and wear them out. What has happened to me comma where am I, who am I. I thought if I satisfied myself and wore high heeled boots etc then I would be happy and satisfied with myself. That has not been the case it seems to be after I successfully complete one mental block another mental block shows itself. At this point I am at 100% male with a dick that I love and don't want to get rid of comma and agenda that I don't want to change or get rid of because I love who I am, who I was born as, and how God created me. I am one thousand percent sure that I am a male. So why, why am I wearing dresses why am I going to the point of trying to find a way of having fake breasts so I can wear dresses so I can wear clothes and other items. Why am I wearing a bra when I don't have any boobs. I'm sure I will go to bed, go to sleep, and wake up in the morning completely fine completely happy completely rid of these thoughts. However these thoughts keep coming back and it's like at what point will I be satisfied. Will I be satisfied only when I am a fully 100% transition woman? Because I don't think it is, I love being my male self that is who I am there is not a shred of doubt in my mind when it comes to that.
So it is not a gender identity issue, then what is it. I really don't know, I really don't. I am a male gendered human being who almost only looks it in the women's section of stores who obsesses over women's clothes and makeup and then occasionally back to his nerdy self about dice and other things. What does that make me?
I'm starting to think this might be an issue, something that needs looking into. People say if it makes you happy do it, but is that the right thing to do? I am really not too sure anymore of really anything because when you forget about your other obsessions, when it consumes you to the point of spending all your money on clothes and make-up and stuff like that is it really healthy.












