I have no idea how to word the title in a way that both encapsulates what Im talking about and doesn't sound like something a tik tok-ass crystals person would say.

I started HRT in two phases, first came spiro and some months later came estrogen. The reasoning behind the multistage approach was ultimately very silly and totally irrelevant to this topic. However the experience of starting an antiandrogen and estrogen source seperately was very interesting.

Spiro was like waking up for the first time in over a decade. Estrogen had a myriad of more subtle cognitive, almost spiritual effects. I could feel the existence of an authentic self at my core in a way I hadn't been able to before. I described the feeling as "getting my body and my life back from someone who couldn't handle it anymore". This was well-prior to coming out and girlmoding fulltime.

Over time, many (but not all!) of the memories from before this began to feel like they belonged to someone else. Some felt like the recollection of stories I had been told, rather than events I had lived through. Some had a perspective shift, I was no longer the participant, but an observer, someone standing in the corner of the room or in the "backseat" of my own mind.

I've heard of a handful of similar experiences from other, equally transgender ladies but nothing quite like this. Some of my friends have suggested that what I'm describing are symptoms of an altogether more serious personality/disassociative disorder... but I dunno about that (my therapist had doubts too) and thats really scary anyways.

So like, can anyone else relate or am I just really really unwell?

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[–] 6 points 2 weeks ago

I'll delete this if you want because I'm not trans. But I relate a lot to this.

I had a similar eye-opening feeling after my anti-anxiety and ADD meds kicked in after being unmedicated for my entire life. I disassociated through most of my young life just to get through the overstimulation.

I think maybe you are experiencing what your consciousness should have been like? At least that's what it seemed like to me. I was finally able to just sit there and think and accept my own thoughts instead of sort of... living in third person? I don't have the words to describe it. Very similar to what you were saying, like backseat driving your own mind.

You're not alone.

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