First of all, good news, my body has no problems at all with the dosage I'm taking: liver and kidney tests were all ok. This also means that I'm by now getting this prescribed by a psychiatrist, and receive my dosage through the regular channels instead of ordering it from a foreign pharmacy and hoping it's not going to kill me.
So far it's been pretty positive for me. I've (or rather, had, see below) actually liked myself for a couple of months. That's certainly a new thing. I also lost quite a bit of my obsessive behaviour regarding everything computer related (I have Asperger's syndrome, making me a born geek), which now leads me to assume that the obsessive exponent of my relationship with that was actually part of me trying to cope with a life (and hormonal balance?) that just wasn't suited to me. When I tinker with yet another useless little programming project I feel like I have control over what I'm doing, something I'm otherwise completely lacking.
Speaking of Asperger's, another little thing I notice is that I'm a bit less autistic when on estrogen.
So, had? Yeah, there's a reason for that. See, I've been noticing breast growth. Not much, maybe not even cup size AA, but enough to make a difference. Why or how my body grows breasts on only 25 μg a day is a mystery to me, but that doesn't stop it from happening. This has set up a bit of a conflict in me, since I don't want breasts but I do. On the one hand, they're awesome, on the other hand, aren't I supposed to present as a guy?
So I simply didn't replace the estrogen patch when it ran out yesterday, went right through the I-wanna-scream-at-everybody-phase today at work without actually screaming at anybody (I'm getting better at this
I'm gonna take a shower now and maybe apply a new patch. I'm going on a road-trip tomorrow, would be a shame if I ruined my weekend. That doesn't resolve the conflict though.
Anyway, thanks for listening.