Pippa,
Mac (imported) wrote: Fri Jun 28, 2002 5:48 am
Interesting story. I think it is terrible that you had to wait 4 days before being taken into surgery.
Two questions?
If your wife drove you to the hospital, how did you have the car there when you went out to get the WD40?
What was your wife's reaction to your self castration?
Yes I agree that it sucks for me to have been left for so long before surgery, but there were no really bad long term problems caused by this, and the hospital does work on a triage system where the most in need of attention get it first. The medical folks could see that I was not suicidal (in fact I was very happy), I was not in much pain (in fact I was wandering around the hospital until one of the Docs freaked out about me being up & about and ordered me to stay in bed). I suppose there was the small risk that the band would slip, but in reality this would have been SO unlikely you could ignore it, (I have seen the photo's that were taken before they removed the band in surgery, and there was NO way it would have slipped of).
There WAS the chance of me developing internal bleeding, and this in fact DID happen!!! (See the comment above about being ordered to bed, this is why!)However I WAS in hospital and I was able to think clearly and talk with the hospital staff, so if my condition changed quickly and I noticed it I would have let them know!
I guess they did see me as a 'self mutilating freak', but then so do many guys that know I have changed sex, and they do not even know about the castration thing! I guess that the most important thing out of this whole gender thing for me has been that I have had to develop an internal self reliance. I do not need so much positive feedback from others about who I am.
Yes, as I mentioned in another one of my posts here, acceptance as a PERSON is the most problematic thing I seem to be facing. I have got over the thing of trying to be the person that others want me to be so THEY can be comfortable with me, I am the person I need to be to be happy and comfortable with myself. The ultimate in selfishness some people would say, but I see comitting suicide as being the ultimate in selfishness as you are taking yourself away from others totally, not simply being one's self.
OK, now to question 1.
Carol does not really like to drive much, she drove me to the hospital, then stayed with me all night. On the Sunday she went home in the car, and returned in it on the Monday, parking it in the hospital car park. She went into her work for some of the day (10 minute tram ride form the hospital), then visited me again in the late afternoon/early evening. She then went home on the train, leaving the car in the hospital carpark. Basically from what I remember the car stayed there all week as she travelled on the train to and from home to work & visit me. I seem to remember the weekend I was in hospital she had her parents drive her to visit me one day, but I think she did actually take the car home over the weekend.
question 2,
Over the years of our marriage I had expressed my need for castration many many times, in fact I had even had sex with her many times with elastrator rings on, and used them on many occasions with her knowlege.
I guess there are a few factors with the way she has dealt with all of this,
1, she is female. I have found that women tend to be MUCH more accepting of gender and sexuality differences!
2, over the years she came to accept the inevitable. Even to the extent of asking me if I needed to change sex on at least 2 occasions during the years before my castration.
3, she is one VERY special lady with great
madscientist (imported) wrote: Fri Jun 28, 2002 12:19 pm
insight into people.
Now to madscientist's post:
I don't know if I would concider this a
success. After all, you DID have to be hospialized!
This may not fit YOUR definition of success, but then my definition must be different to yours.
In my mind it was a success for 3 main reasons.
1, I am STILL alive!
2, I was able to have gender reassignment surgery afterwards, despite losing about 50% of the scrotal skin from the method of castration I used.
3, I did not get locked up!!
OK, fine I ended up in hospital, but I did not really expect that I would have been able to castrate myself without having medical help afterwards. After all, I was not actually trying to kill myself, the plan was to get rid of the testosterone source, and I had done that. I also ensured that they did not re-attach them - I did not take the testes into the hospital! What they do not have, they CANNOT sew back on, no matter how much they would like to!
I went into hospital for my gender reassignment surgery too. I was in there for 11 days for that one, then had to go back in twice for overnight stays because of my eurethral opening closing up. (This has been fixed by the way, on the second try.)
I have also socially changed sex, so any thoughts of being able to simply be able to life as a eunuch with nobody knowing were blown totally by me doing that.