24-02-2016, 06:56 PM
Building on what I mentioned here (The now I have them, my mind has gone male? thread)...
Fish oil of course didn't change things significantly.
But the strange mess that is me keeps getting stranger. Need some insight from others, some ideas...
I was at the gym last night, just trying a posture-correcting program. (Neanderthal no more over at T-nation.com, I'd recommend everyone at least take a look. https://www.t-nation.com/workouts/neanderthal-no-more-4 has the workout, 1-3 is scientific background.)
But: for things like a row? I was doing 150# a few weeks back. Now I'm stressing at 110#.
My arms feel like pipe cleaners...
I wasn't even taking Saw Palmetto!
Other moves, like a step-up, felt foreign, and I felt weak. It was almost like I've got NO testosterone - which would be a good thing if I were thin and young. ;-)
Since I'm 40 and working to destroy the belly bulge? Not so much.
And as I've written, the relationship isn't really worth preserving, to me. Just a mess, and she's not capable of the self-development needed to grow up. She wants the perks of being the man, but cannot perform the groundwork. E.G., planning, acting without considering "feelings," etc.
Latest problems are a persistent cough leading to complete incontinence, and sleeping on the couch because she can't sleep flat on a bed.
What's in it for me? Intimacy, no; sex, no; even an enjoyable personality, NO.
But I wore a Genie bra to work today... And I have taken it off at this point. (Too obvious for my comfort right now. Is that a "feelings" thing? )
And I'm not bothering with work, which at the moment isn't a surprise. (Reports. Bah)
But I'm worried that I should be building my Testosterone, actually.
I still want to have a life - get out and meet women, maybe form a real relationship. If the fatigue is due to T being too low, I'm in for a hell of a time! Bone loss, strength loss, libido, etc. Not willing to accept that. And most girls, unfortunately, don't want a man with breasts... So I've got that in my head, too.
Counseling is less and less feasible, given the creeping state's influence - just not safe.
And since I took off the Genie, I feel "free," for lack of a better term.
I know there are massive changes coming in life, but since I nailed the week of "being the VP," I'd hoped things would be and stay positive (meaning, in my head) for a while.
Instead, I'm faking affections and feeling like a pussy, pardon my bluntness. And it's not a simple thing, like the girl at the next squat cage lifting 3X what I am - this is stuff NO ONE should be struggling with - french curl (triceps extension), using barbel @ 50#. Step-ups with a frickin' WOODEN STAFF (I made that concession to ensure decent form - and almost fell!)
My identity seems to be coming apart here. Masculine or feminine, I'm developing the worst traits of each, and I don't know how to correct it! And I don't know how I might've caused it, either.
Anyone have suggestions?
-Dianna
Fish oil of course didn't change things significantly.
But the strange mess that is me keeps getting stranger. Need some insight from others, some ideas...
I was at the gym last night, just trying a posture-correcting program. (Neanderthal no more over at T-nation.com, I'd recommend everyone at least take a look. https://www.t-nation.com/workouts/neanderthal-no-more-4 has the workout, 1-3 is scientific background.)
But: for things like a row? I was doing 150# a few weeks back. Now I'm stressing at 110#.
My arms feel like pipe cleaners...
I wasn't even taking Saw Palmetto!
Other moves, like a step-up, felt foreign, and I felt weak. It was almost like I've got NO testosterone - which would be a good thing if I were thin and young. ;-)
Since I'm 40 and working to destroy the belly bulge? Not so much.
And as I've written, the relationship isn't really worth preserving, to me. Just a mess, and she's not capable of the self-development needed to grow up. She wants the perks of being the man, but cannot perform the groundwork. E.G., planning, acting without considering "feelings," etc.
Latest problems are a persistent cough leading to complete incontinence, and sleeping on the couch because she can't sleep flat on a bed.
What's in it for me? Intimacy, no; sex, no; even an enjoyable personality, NO.
But I wore a Genie bra to work today... And I have taken it off at this point. (Too obvious for my comfort right now. Is that a "feelings" thing? )
And I'm not bothering with work, which at the moment isn't a surprise. (Reports. Bah)
But I'm worried that I should be building my Testosterone, actually.
I still want to have a life - get out and meet women, maybe form a real relationship. If the fatigue is due to T being too low, I'm in for a hell of a time! Bone loss, strength loss, libido, etc. Not willing to accept that. And most girls, unfortunately, don't want a man with breasts... So I've got that in my head, too.
Counseling is less and less feasible, given the creeping state's influence - just not safe.
And since I took off the Genie, I feel "free," for lack of a better term.
I know there are massive changes coming in life, but since I nailed the week of "being the VP," I'd hoped things would be and stay positive (meaning, in my head) for a while.
Instead, I'm faking affections and feeling like a pussy, pardon my bluntness. And it's not a simple thing, like the girl at the next squat cage lifting 3X what I am - this is stuff NO ONE should be struggling with - french curl (triceps extension), using barbel @ 50#. Step-ups with a frickin' WOODEN STAFF (I made that concession to ensure decent form - and almost fell!)
My identity seems to be coming apart here. Masculine or feminine, I'm developing the worst traits of each, and I don't know how to correct it! And I don't know how I might've caused it, either.
Anyone have suggestions?
-Dianna