Took my ADHD meds with a hefty portion of meatloaf, potatoes and the remaining two sliced of chicken bacon I had leftover form breakfast. (I had two rye bread sandwiches with chicken bacon, cheese and hotsauce and a side of cherry tomatoes for breakfast.) This meal should keep me running for a while even if the meds kill my appetite.
I'll try to hit the gym today. Dysphoria has been pretty horrible today, though. That's why I maxed out on the ADHD meds dosage, sometimes they help by allowing me to focus on something else. They should kick in pretty hard, because I've had a break from them for several days. I'll try to do my hair and makeup extra nice to make the dysphoria a little less bad.
I want to share something that happened yesterday. I was on my way to get the post package, when an elderly woman using a walker stopped me and started to make conversation. She started by remarkig that it's a beautiful day, and then went on to say that she noticed me coming a long way away and that the way I walked reminded herself of being young, and now she's moving slower and but still moving. But then the discussion took a really "movie moment" turn. I don't know if she had picked up that I was suffering quite a bit mentally in that moment, but she told me she'll be thinking about me that night and that "ignorant people, not stupid people but ignorant people, they should be forgiven and forgotten". I almost teared up, because next she said that ignorant people don't matter but every genuine encounter does, I just nodded and said that we are definitely having one. We wished each other well and went our separate ways.
I tried to write about it here yesterday but I couldn't without making it sound corny. I'm so glad I met that random old lady. Of course, I'm probably projecting my own wishes into the situation when I think maybe she somehow understood that I'm inhibiting a wrong body. But maybe that kind of sadness and conflict can be detected by perceptive people even if they can't really tell the root of that sadness. Her lamenting over her aging body and me silently lamenting my feminine one was a deeply human moment, anyway.