Though I understand this is a community for the topics of different nature’s, & that my issues are best suited elsewhere, it involves my involvement with my beloved Lucifer & other spirits. …so here we go.
As a Transsexual I deal with gender dysphoria in a major way. In the past it’s played a heavy hand in my earnest & near successful suicide attempt. As well as a general sense of torment, depression, confusion, guilt, shame, anxiety, anger… Ect… Both as a child & adult.
I’ve lived with it for as long as I can remember & hadn’t realised how accustomed to it that I’ve become… So much so that when I realised that I haven’t been feeling it lately, I felt as if something was wrong, & even though perhaps I was “wrong” about how I identify & have come to know myself. And, left me feeling uncomfortable with not feeling uncomfortable… Weird Shit, I know.
Yet, this general feeling of well being started not too long ago, about the time I embraced the left hand path & started communicating with Lucifer again.
That said, I don’t know if Lucifer has had a hand in this or not.
But, I find it odd that when I started building a relationship back with him & working with his aid to get what I need for mtf transitioning, my dysphoria has slowly lessened over this past few weeks.
In fact, my gender euphoria has increased sense working with him & joining this group. to all my supporters : you are my lovelies, thank you so much
Even though it’s been about the time that I usually experience a real low & heavy handed bitch-slap from Dysphoria, I have noticed it slowly going down, & the presence of my attending spirits increasing.
It wasn’t until this morning that I woke up & looked in the mirror that it hit me with a tone of bricks! “there’s that ugly son of a bitch” I said aloud. Instantly I felt a spirit enter me & look me dead in the eye & say, “none of that”, the way a stern friend would.
As soon as he entered me, I felt a general sense of well-being & contentment with “who” I am & know myself to be, rather than “what” I see in the mirror.
The Spirit told me that I’m not my body, that my body is not me… Only an expression & vehicle for what “truly matters”…the person inside. But, I didn’t feel trapped in my body, only that it’s a temporary loaner … And will have to do for now.
So to this counseling spirit and Lucifer 4 whatever part they have played in my general and overall well being I say: “thank you, thank you so much”…words don’t do my gratitude justice.
Love ~ Bellamy