It is really okay for you to be negative right now. In a crazy coincidence, you and I stopped Finasteride two days apart.
If you had been hit by a literal bus, everyone would understand you still having trouble five months later. Instead you had your hormonal physiology attacked. So no one can see damage on the outside, but you’re just as much in the situation where your body needs time to heal. You also found out that doctors are shit, the FDA is shit, and corporations are shit. The only good thing that happened is that you found a chat group of men with shriveled penises.
So I think it’s okay for you to know that 2023 is just a healing year for you. That’s it. Your role in society is to heal for now. I think it’s okay for you to not pretend anything is normal. I tell everyone that I got awful medical news that I don’t want to talk about because I get really upset and angry, but the honest truth is that I’m angry and in pain almost all the time now, and probably for the rest of the year. Most people assume it’s cancer and I just let them think that. If we were in Ukraine and the two of us were the guys who got shot, no one would think it was pathetic for us to lay around and complain while we healed. Instead we’re in the US and had our penises attacked. If anyone deserves the year off, it’s us. Neither of us is lazy because of it.
My general feeling is that it’s okay to give this a year to heal before I make too many predictions about my future. I’m already a little more at peace with the idea that I might not get better at all, but I also recognize that I’m slightly better now than I was at only 30 days off the drug, so I just don’t know. Mainly I would like the constant penis and testicle pain to stop. Neither of us deserved this, and it’s a shame that it happened at all, but presumably there is some life for us after this. I hope that it’s too early to know where either of us levels out. And, by the time we really know, maybe we’ll both have more perspective on where our lives go from there.
In the meantime, I say it’s okay to immerse in your misery, as long as you don’t actually hurt yourself. Your body got attacked. It is still in some unknown stage of an unknown-length recovery. It’s okay to be hurting so much that you don’t do what the not-hurting people are doing right now. Someday we’ll be the healthier ones while other people have situations they didn’t deserve. In the meantime, I’m not judging my negativity as being a problem. It’s the fitting reaction for the situation I’m in. It’s okay if I’m negative still when Christmas gets here. I hope not, but it would be really understandable still.