Exponential loss of coping skills

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Please, no suicide intended.

When all the trauma and rejection of coming out recedes into the past, one can start to feel normal and happy; feeling validated in almost every way as a woman. It seemed as all was well and fully accepted despite my lack of Uterus. Today I got a call from a medicare healthcare provider, and they addressed me as Mister. It's been years since that has happened to me, and I was frankly shocked, having almost completely forgotten the past and standing on the edge of ending it. It seems that I had started to think of myself as some sort of princess, entirely worthy of the sense of well being that infused my being.

Now, almost a day since it happened, it is dumbfounding that a person could return almost instantly to that dangerous place they once occupied, having taken so much time to have gotten to that happy place they inhabited until just this morning. Now I am angry and defensive, in fact hypersensitive to any word or gesture that could seem to invalidate my existence. Feeling this way makes me feel like an offended child sulking in the corner after someone took my lolly.

Perhaps I had gotten too complacent, almost to the point of being egocentric. Well this is guaranteed to pop your balloon isn't it? Perhaps I'll go have a good sulk and soak in the tub; feeling sorry for myself until it gets tiresome.

Gwen

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