NINETEEN:
So, it has been quite a while since I've had any significant emotional changes or mental progression to report. But today I noticed something really big. So here goes. This is quite an interesting one.
Today while I was at work, I was randomly studying a lot of the female employees because I wanted to learn more about certain things like how they walked, and just what made a leg look feminine, and whatnot. And all of a sudden, I realized something: I was studying them like an academic. There was pretty much no emotional reaction whatsoever. The kind of emotional reaction that I'm talking about, is the kind that's tied with adult sexuality. When you see feminine beauty as a heterosexual adult, there's such a happy and pleasurable reaction. You don't just see beautiful hair or beautiful eyes, it absolutely inspires you, making you feel like writing poetry about shimmering golden wheat fields and the deepest pools of crystal blue water, and your heart feels like it's enveloped in a beautiful soft cloud. The beauty doesn't just make you stop and think "wow, she's beautiful," her looks are so pleasurable that they make you glad to be alive, and want to thank her for making the world a more beautiful place just by existing. Well, as of today, I noticed that I could NOT feel that kind of feeling anymore. Toward either gender. I just didn't have an emotional reaction to the way that anyone looked anymore. The whole of that adult sexual feeling, where the beauty that you are seeing really affects you emotionally, has now pretty much gone away completely.
If you ask me, this is REALLY cool! I legitimately feel like I'm twelve years old again, back before I understood what sex was. There was a "magic moment" that I had when I was about fourteen years old, where all of a sudden I "got it." Suddenly, for the first time, I felt that sense of pleasure from looking at girls, and I finally understood why men seemed so obsessed with women, and were always ogling over their beauty. At the time, I had never felt such a pleasure in my entire life. It felt like the whole world was opening up before me. And now for the first time in 13 years or more, that natural pleasure-reaction to seeing women everywhere was no longer there. It's actually really funny. It's like seeing gender from the eyes of a child again. I no longer see gender segregated in terms of the "beautiful gender that I love looking at" and "the other guys," I just see people. Gender seems much more incidental now. I notice women's breasts, and men's muscles, and women's vaginas, and men's penises, but none of those things really has any sort of emotional impact on me anymore... I still notice the differences, and the differences still fascinate me, but there's just no emotional reaction to any of them whatsoever. They don't inspire me. They're just kind of there.
You know, this is genuinely the first time during this entire trial that I actually feel like I've lost something. Because although I've always hated the physical aspects of having an adult sex-drive, that perception of female beauty is indeed a big pleasure. It fills you with happiness when you see a pretty girl, and her smile just makes you feel so good inside. And now that pleasure is gone. It is indeed a bit of a sacrifice to go back to a more childlike state of existence in this regard. You REALLY get used to getting pleasure from looking at the gender you're attracted to, so it really does feel weird when that happiness no longer exists anymore. It's a trade-off. Beauty is a BIG pleasure. It fills your whole being with light and inspiration, and just makes you feel great all over. While in a more childlike state of pleasure, the things that make you happy aren't as big, but there's a lot more of them. You start noticing the little details in everything around you, and feeling inspired by those things, instead of the "big" emotional reactions from beauty. And your default state of existence becomes happier. You look forward to things more, and simple little pleasures like food and music and singing and humor become WAY more meaningful. Personally, I absolutely love it. THIS is where I have always been my happiest... just appreciating all of the little details in life. And when I gained the immense pleasure that comes from attraction, I also lost the constant little pleasures that made me happy all the time as a kid. And now for the first time again, all of those little pleasures are coming back to me again. And my default emotional state just feels happy because it feels like there are so many things in this world that I love exploring, and I find them all fascinating. For example, yesterday night I watched an episode of Mystery Science Theater 3000, and it wasn't even the funniest one I've seen, and yet I laughed through the ENTIRE episode, uproariously. I haven't gotten that much pleasure from laughing since I first watched "Homeward Bound" as a kid. It's that same kind of giggly laughter where it just makes you feel happy all over, and nothing else mattered. And today at work, I still felt giggly. I came dangerously close to cracking up right in the middle of one of my poker tables because I was still remembering quotes from the episode last night. I used to do this ALL THE TIME as a kid. I ALWAYS randomly cracked up out of nowhere because I kept remembering funny lines from movies, and the simplest little jokes got me cracking up. And now for the first time since childhood, that feeling is back.
So, now I really must say that it's official, after 2 weeks and 4 days on androcur and finasteride, I am now finally officially confident that my testosterone levels have dropped by a significant amount. Because again, I recognize this feeling, and I haven't felt it since I was about twelve years old, right as puberty was just beginning to start. There were some sexual thoughts maybe starting to appear, but I really didn't "get it" yet. And I still totally obsessed over stuff and found the simplest little things to be hilarious. Plus I had a REALLY strong hot-flash today, which hadn't happened for several days now, so once again hormone levels are definitely on the decline.
And because I now finally have confidence that my T levels are dropping, I can now say for 100% certain that my transsexual feelings have NOTHING to do with my sex drive whatsoever. Because while I was completely unable to feel any sort of emotional pleasure from looking at women, the pleasure that I got from looking in the mirror at myself, and seeing all of the feminizing that's taking place, was just as amazing as ever. I smiled so brightly when I looked and actually LIKED my face, and imagined myself in full girl-mode with a wig and clothes and everything. And now I know for sure, this pleasure of seeing myself as feminine is a completely different pleasure than what was related to my attraction to women sexually. Because while one has now gone away almost completely with my hormones, the other has only gotten stronger and stronger. Because I didn't really develop significant transsexual thoughts until about age 13, it had always been tied up with my natural attraction toward girls and my adult sex drive. But now for the first time in 14 years, the sex drive is gone, and as such I have finally had a chance to see if the two are connected or separate. And now I know for sure that they are completely separate. Even when I don't have a natural happy reaction to real women's faces, I still feel unfathomably happy when I look in the mirror and see my own face becoming more feminine. Even when I really don't feel happy when I look at women's curves, I still feel unfathomably happy looking in the mirror and seeing ME actually starting to get a figure.
So, yeah. I feel AWESOME right now.
(And yes, this new state of existence is a trade-off. In order to gain this childlike state of wonderment, you lose something that is VERY enjoyable. And as such, for the first time in this log, I am going to throw out a word of caution to everyone: this is NOT for everyone. The question is, how much do you count on your sex drive to bring you happiness? What times in your life make you feel the most emotionally fulfilled? If those moments involve sex, involve the pleasure that you get from imagining love, from looking at beauty, and from romantic moments, than maybe a chem-castration regiment is NOT for you. You've been warned. Because those thoughts are almost all completely dependent on adult hormone levels. And when they finally start to drop significantly, suddenly that huge source of emotional pleasure, the thing that many feel gives their entire life purpose, will suddenly be gone. And it's quite a shock when it's suddenly gone. It's actually kind of hard to remember how you used to live life before you really emotionally understood the significance of sex. It leaves a gaping hole there. And I can tell that this kind of gaping hole could lead MANY people into terrible depression, where it suddenly feels like their life has no purpose anymore. I myself, however, REALLY loved life when I was still a kid. And I've been missing that kind of sensation for years. So for me, feeling more pleasure from all of the little things in life is a BIG net positive, something that more than offsets the loss of the immense pleasure from adult sexuality. Such that I'm actually feeling MUCH happier now, much more able to enjoy life. But again, I was NEVER comfortable as an adult. My sexual thoughts, although pleasurable,
to me. So I am MORE than happy to finally be rid of them, and back in a more childlike state of existence. I have missed this feeling SO much for the last decade and a half. But again, this is NOT for everyone. Be forewarned, there is serious potential for depression at stake here. So before anyone else decides to do this, make sure that you're willing to give up your adult sexuality COMPLETELY. Because chances are, it will not survive, and all of the pleasure that comes with it will be gone too. So ask yourself, where will you find happiness in life without it? If you don't know the answer, reconsider even trying it. Because once it's gone, it will also take a LONG time to come back, because the drugs do not wear off quickly. It could be weeks or even months before that pleasure returns.)
Needless to say, this was a VERY cool day, and I legitimately feel like I'm 12 years old again. Really cool, and reinforced my decision to remain on chem-castration forever. Plus EVERY single aspect of the feminization that's happening is still making me feel like a million bucks. This is the most AMAZING thing I have ever done in my entire life!!! Why didn't I try it sooner?
-Here's to lots of love, lots of childlike play and wonderment, and a lifetime ahead of enjoying the simple pleasures in life!
(Side Note 1: I am now officially in total freak-out mode over HRT shipment #2. It is STILL not here, the tracking information STILL just says "origin post is preparing to dispatch," and the first of my last 2 estrogen patches is due to come off tomorrow, with the other only 2 days behind. The clock has run out, so it's looking more and more likely that I'm going to be without estrogen for a few days while I'm waiting for the new shipment. I don't know what's taking so long, but I'm really scared about it. Maybe it's because I chose for the package to be with the signature-required tracking method? The first two I just had sent no-tracking no-signature, and they both arrived within 12 days. So in my panic tonight, I actually ordered another shipment, this time once again unregistered, to ensure that I'll at least get something within the next 2 weeks. As of this evening, I have exactly 12 pills of androcur left. So now that my T levels are definitely dropping fast, I'm thinking of cutting my dosage of androcur temporarily from 100 mg/day to 50 mg/day so that I can make the rest of this first batch last another 12 days (guaranteeing that I won't run out by the time one of the new shipments gets here,) rather than sticking with the full dose, which is only 6 days' worth, and risk going 6 days or more with no T-blockers whatsoever if the new shipment doesn't arrive promptly. I REALLY do not want to go back off of t-blockers. EVER. As much as I wish I didn't have to, I can live without estrogen for a while. But the thought of getting T back in any degree, and experiencing that sexual frustration and masculinity and "dull grey drear" state of mind again, is simply out of the question. I NEVER want to feel that way again, and I'll do whatever it takes to keep the T levels low.)
(Side Note 2: On a more positive note, I received notification from the Amphigory wig store that they officially shipped my package this morning. So that means that within the next 2-3 days, I will finally officially be able to have a "girl mode," complete with clothes, hair and all. [I'll post pictures, of course...] I'm REALLY excited about that. And with my face becoming increasingly feminine, I really feel like I'm going to look really feminine with the wigs on. Here's hoping!!!)