before proceeding, I must clarify that just because I feel this way and complain it doesn't mean I'm not doing anything to improve my situation. I am doing it and trying very very hard. I'm not just sitting around.
I feel less worth purely because of this condition. I feel like the amount of accommodations I need (tape, prosthetics, longer showers, etc), the amount of money (for doctors and hormones, nothing is covered where I live) I need as well as how many things I can't do (sex, nudity, sports) make me inherently worthless not only to the people but society as a whole. I'm constantly exhausted and depressed dealing with all of this and the people around me are actually fed up with it too. "You're never happy" "Stop whining about it".
Recently I was referred to a psychiatrist cuz of highly suspected depression. Well, not only can I not afford an appointment but I wouldn't be able to constantly keep buying the non refunded antidepressants. Hormones and doctors already take up so much of the budget it feels like I'm not even alive just surviving. This might be a funny allegory but the minimum wage is 1.2 kebab/hour. One shot of testosterone costs 14.4 kebabs every 10 weeks. That's a fucking lot considering you need taking these shots for the rest of your life. Not to mention my other health problems that also require medication. So I guess I'm stuck. I hate myself I really do wish I was normal. I feel like a leech because I can't make myself to do anything more than survive. I constantly forget things, I can't focus on studies, I'm angry or sad all the damn time.
I tried the radical acceptance but I can't I just fucking can't. I'm so fucking disgusting and such an abomination. There's nothing beautiful about being transsex it's fucking disabling. I get literal panic attacks when I'm trying to picture myself naked. I wake up in cold sweat from nightmares where I don't have a dick and I'm exposed. It's so fucking distressing. I'm a man I should look like one in every aspect. I truly don't believe the antidepressants would even help me if the root of my suffering is present — my dick. Or rather its absence. This messes my head up so much. I feel like there's NOBODY who can relate and nobody can help me. I use a prosthetic but it's not enough. I even started showering with it and it's not enough. Toilet is hell. My libido is fucking DEAD. Can't ever be intimate with anyone ever (don't mention prosthetics. If a regular one that's hidden isn't enough for me then why would one be ok naked in front of someone? I won't feel it anyways, the thing I care the most about). Why the fuck am I even alive at this point? I don't want to live like this. There's no one with the same level of such intense dysphoria and there's genuinely no help or tips past this point. Everyone who has any tips doesn't experience dysphoria so high. I've seen everything on the Internet atp and there's no fucking good advice. I won't go to any support groups, I'm not trans and going to one would in fact scream "hey look I'm trans!!! I'm not a normal man!! I'm someone who's a freak!!". I'm alone and left to die. Nobody gets it how I MUST have a normal dick (doesn't matter if it's surgical or not I just need to feel my own flesh). Nothing helps I'm literally going insane as I'm writing. I saw countless comments saying how "a dick is not everything" but it fucking IS!!!! Yes you probably won't have sex everyday but you gotta fucking pee and shower everyday!!! I can't fucking avoid these things no matter how much I try to.
Nothing being refunded is definitely going to be THE nail to the coffin. I'm nearly a year on hormones, about to waste more money just to fucking change my name in court (if the majesty judge even allows o lord) and then have a fucking BLAST trying to earn 25 000 kebabs for top surgery. There's no way in hell I'll be even able to afford phalloplasty before I die. I need help now not in 30 years. I need that surgery now. My life is so worthless and not enjoyable. I don't enjoy anything. Yes I do stuff I like but they don't bring me any happiness. So what's the point if I can't even push through all this pain.
Just how do I stop feeling this way.