Hi everyone,
In case you are wondering, I'm doing great these days! The "treatment" (i.e., transition) really works. Suicidal thoughts aren't a problem any longer. I'm content to go on living, and life is actually quite enjoyable.
Now -- if you recall -- my previous diary entry ended with a shrouded postscript about something big being in the works. Actually, three big things are in the works. Over the last month, I've:
1. Connected with a surgeon regarding GRS and will have clearance letters from two therapists very soon.
2. Broached the matter of going full-time at my job.
3. Filed for a legal name change.
What started all this? Two things. First, in early February, was feeling so assured in my new state [as a female] that I figured it was time to find a penectomy surgeon. Sent out some e-mails. Got a response the very next day with a GRS price as good as any penectomy price available. Second, my face and hair are making it difficult to pass in the men's room during the work week. I got a nasty double-take two weeks ago and having been tip-toeing around during trips to the restroom ever since. Although I'm nominally "male" at work, customer staff who don't know me regularly ma'am me. My androgynous appearance has shifted toward the feminine side to the point that I'm comfortable bringing my regular purse to work. (Previously, I used a lunch cooler as my work purse.)
The best part in all this is: when I'm in female mode, I'm able to blend in without any problem. Both appearance and voice are passable, so I fit right in as a woman. Conversations with strangers -- rather than being intimidating -- are enjoyable, and I've started getting to know some people who may turn into friends eventually.
Going back to the diary entry for Sept. 14, 2006
bryan (imported) wrote: Wed Jun 14, 2006 10:07 am
(
http://www.eunuch.org/vbulletin/sh
61434&postcount=204), I wrote:
Transition is like a long journey. Do I know the complete route yet? No. Just taking baby steps. But as each milestone appears, the rest of the route will become clearer. Nor is there only one way to the destination. I'm hoping for one of those stealthy transitions where changes to my body finally "out" me, at which point the switch to female-mode will be quick and actually greeted with some warmth by others -- along the lines of, "Why has this female been dressing in men's clothes?" That is, after the female body and personna bloom, then feminine apparel/adornment can come. I want the awkward inbetween stage to be as
short and painless as possible. I can dream, right?
Well -- that time has come. I'm not going to continue tip-toeing around the men's room. However, it hasn't worked quite the way I expected. When people know you as one gender, it is difficult for them to see the new gender. Co-workers haven't noticed the feminizing, as such; they just see a male with long hair. But strangers perceive the workday me as female.
(In case you are wondering: Regarding surgery, I'm opting for minimal-depth GRS. Having ruled out romantic relationships, I don't want the temptation of being fully-functional "down there". Plus, it avoids the need to dilate. Mainly just want to be passable in locker rooms in order to go swimming someday. However, an embarrassed smile/smirk appears on my face when I catch myself thinking about men in romantic/intimate ways. It's amusing to say the least. Tee-hee.)
Any reflections on gender these days? Only this: Being in the wrong body is like being in prison. Looking in the mirror is painful/hurtful and you just want to escape any way you can. Conforming the body to the brain, on the other hand, is like getting early parole. Previously, I was gritting my teeth until death could bring relief. Now, life has returned to normal and I'm not looking longingly at cemeteries.
Thanks for your interest and encouragement,
Terri