THREE:
(WARNING: VERY long post ahead...)
Okay, I have no idea what the hell is going on anymore. When I first started this, and after yesterday's appearance of the very first effects, I had expected the effects of the chem castration drugs to be predictable... a slow steady lessening of my sex drive, and a slow steady increase in the testosterone-inhibiting effects. Well, after today, you can officially throw that theory out of the water.
My emotions, and sexual feelings, and state of mind, were such a ridiculous roller-coaster ride today, that I genuinely have no freaking clue what the hell is going on anymore.
Today, I once again woke up way earlier than I usually do. (Again, I usually sleep 10+ hours at night and sleep so deeply that not even my alarm clock wakes me up half the time.) But last night, despite going to bed at 11:30, I woke up at 5:00 in the morning. This was different, though. If you remember my report from yesterday, I still felt tired after waking up early, and never felt fully "awake" all day, and ended up taking a nap after only being up for about 3 hours. Well, that didn't happen this morning. I felt wide awake as soon as I woke up. And it was "wide awake" in the exact kind of way that it always was before I started taking the chem-castration drugs.
More weirdness ensued almost immediately. For some reason, I was feeling extremely "masculine" this morning. The gender dysphoria seemed like it had been pushed to the background. But this was NOT a good thing for me. I felt tense, and I felt on-edge, and it felt like I had lost my true self. And feeling masculine like this didn't make me feel peaceful or happy. On the contrary, it made me feel miserable. It felt exactly like that exact same kind of dull grey emotionless "blegh" feeling that I had been putting up with for years before I finally decided to do this trial and suddenly got happy. No, that happiness was suddenly gone, and my usual feelings of wanting to act like a girl were almost completely gone. And at the same time, it felt like the testosterone-inhibiting effects of the androcur had mysteriously vanished... I was getting erections all morning, and again felt very masculine, and not only did my orgasmic ability not feel hindered in the least, it actually felt greater than normal, if you can believe that.
But wait, it gets weirder still. Up until this morning, I hadn't reached a sexual climax in what was approaching 2 full weeks. (Last time was December 30th.) So I started wondering, was this antsy feeling just a result of that? So I decided to go for it and see if I felt better afterward or not. And the weird part is, I did it TWICE. Within 30 minutes of each-other. And I know this may not sound like a big deal to anyone else, but I naturally have an extremely low sex drive. I almost NEVER climax twice in the same day, let alone within 30 minutes of each-other. And stranger still, there was actually MORE ejaculatory fluid than there usually is. I usually get a few drops at the most, while today it just came shooting out when I finally got there. Honestly, I was genuinely starting to suspect that my testosterone levels had actually increased instead of decreased for some reason.
Long after that, I still felt antsy and on-edge. But for some reason although that feeling remained for the rest of the morning, the suppressed gender dysphoria did not stay gone. Almost as soon as I had climaxed, it returned stronger than ever, especially in regards to wanting a vagina instead of a penis, a feeling that has consistently been getting stronger and stronger ever since I started taking andro and finasteride. And I really have no explanation for this. Usually the cliche is that someone thinks about being the other gender as a means of getting off in the first place, and then as soon as they reach orgasm the feelings quickly disappear and their normal "rational" mind takes control again over the sexual mind that gets off on it. Where with me today it was the complete opposite. I started out the day feeling as though my gender dysphoria had disappeared, and couldn't drum up the same feelings I usually have no matter how hard I tried. But then, shockingly, once I had reached orgasm, all of a sudden they started flooding back to me in a massive deluge that once again overwhelmed my mind with a desire to be a girl, despite all of the sexual tension being gone. And you know, I really have no explanation for this. How does that even make sense? Nonetheless, I never promised that I'd have all the answers to these strange feelings that I have, I just promised that I'd report them as accurately as I could, so make of this what you will.
At about noon, I was still feeling tense and on-edge for some reason, and felt 100% like the way that I felt when I was still "normal," as if the androcur hadn't had any effect whatsoever. It was that same "dull gray drear" feeling that I thought I had finally escaped from after
2 weeks ago. And I REALLY missed that sense of contented happiness that I've had for the past few days. When I'm in that mindset, it feels like everything's right with the world, and nothing matters, and I'm just happy, and willing to go with the flow. While when I'm in "dull gray drear" mode, I feel like I want to be left alone, and I'm constantly lamenting the fact that I have to go to work and put up with the stresses of life, and the ideal bubbly and happy feminine state of mind that I want feels like it's a whole world away and never coming back. I HATE that feeling. That feeling that I got when I finally decided to do this trial, that feeling of being awake and ALIVE and filled with hope and brightness, I wanted that back so much. It just felt so unfair that suddenly I was stuck right back in that same awful mindset. Finally, knowing that I had to do SOMETHING about this awful mindset, I decided to move my evening dose of androcur up by 10 hours, and take it before I went to work instead of waiting for after. (It was 6 hours since the morning dose already, so I felt pretty safe doing it.)
While I was driving to work, I was in the kind of mood that I absolutely hate... impatient, irritated, and every little thing that other people did to inconvenience me in the slightest made me feel like I wanted to explode with anger. (I did several times during my drive to work... I remember calling one of the women in a car next to me an "oblivious bitch," and used the "f" word at least twice. I tried to listen to some nice angry-girl rock to ease my mind (a common tactic for when I'm feeling this way,) but then my CD player wouldn't play it, and I just erupted into a fit of rage, screaming "Damn it, damn it, damn it!!!" and broke out into an emotional episode where I was thinking about how unfair this was, and how I thought I was supposed to be in a happily contended mood, and I was supposed to be feeling the effects of the androcur, not be stuck in the same 100%-normal-feeling angry-guy mode that comes to me randomly every so often. I was a giant knot of stress and anger by the time I finally made it to work.
And then, to cap off this emotional roller-coaster, suddenly out of nowhere, and I have no idea why it happened, that stress and anger just started melting away again. I started feeling tired once again, in the same way as yesterday, and all of the stress and anger and bitterness just absolutely disappeared, as if absolutely nothing at all bad had happened today, and as if I had never even woken up feeling that pre-androcur kind of masculine feeling in the first place. Once again, I suddenly felt happy, and I felt contented, and it felt like there was no hurry, and that everything was right with the world, and that everything was going to work out. And the feminine feelings that had started coming back as soon as my morning climaxing was over, suddenly absolutely exploded once again, to the point that by the end of the day I was once again feeling 100% transgendered on the inside in addition to my transsexual norm. (I did have to drink a can of Diet Pepsi to keep myself awake, though. I just about fell asleep at one of my poker tables before I did that.)
I left work feeling great, feeling once again alive and awake and like everything in the world was great. I started the work day listening to angry-girl rock and screaming my lungs out because I was so frustrated, and I ended the day listening to the Carpenters and smiling peacefully. And by the time I reached home, my mood had progressed even further, now going fully to what I call the "Carrie mood," which is a mood where I'm feeling extremely feminine, plus deeply happy to such a degree that I can't contain that happiness within myself anymore, and I feel like being whimsical and light-hearted, doing things like rocking out to radio songs and randomly skipping and twirling around for no good reason, just because it feels like the world is my plaything and everything is so happy and bright. It feels like my whole body is radiating with light.
God, what an emotional mess. If you have any idea what the hell was going on here, and how I managed to go from normal-masculine to super-angsty to peaceful and relaxed to silly and spontaneous and girly all within the same day, I welcome any insight I can get, because I don't have a freaking clue.
In regards to the physical effects, there definitely are physical effects that are still progressing despite my emotional roller-coaster. All afternoon while I was at work, my guy parts felt almost like they were knocked unconscious. I didn't get ONE spontaneous erection the entire time I was at work. Usually I get at least one or two, or at least a twinge, but this afternoon there was absolutely NOTHING. From beginning to end, it stayed 100% limp. I can still get an erection just fine when I actually want to, and can still reach orgasm with no struggle whatsoever, but there has already been a very noticeable decrease in "spontaneous" erections, the kinds that pop up when you don't want them too.
Daily thoughts:
I HATED whatever it was that I was feeling this morning, because that was as bad as being a normal guy again. But I LOVED, LOVED, LOVED, that silly spontaneous girly mood that I was in by the end of the day. THAT is me. That is the mood that I would choose to be in for the rest of my life if I could. Even the calm-contentment mood is a million times better than whatever the hell it was that I was feeling this morning. So I pray to God that once the pills really start having an effect on my mood, it's more girly gleefulness and more happy contentment, and not that feeling of tension and unease.
Still feeling extremely hopeful, extremely happy (now that it's not the morning anymore,) and looking forward to adding the E once it finally arrives. (No, it still hasn't. Bummer, man...)
'Till tomorrow!