I may come back to describe this in more detail at a later date. For now, I want to assert that 'I am back.' Or at least I have good indications that I am feeling back to my normal self as Danya. Meaning my confidence level is returning.
On the way home today, I found myself whistling of all things!
I also noted the return of my usual interest in anything that might have a chance of making an interesting photograph. Even wild flowers along the interstate highway were catching my eye.
These were minor, though pleasant, distractions and I kept my eyes on the road.
The ultimate 'test' that I passed was something I will need to save for later. It's something I never thought I would want to do again, not that it's that big a deal but it is very significant.
As part of my networking effort, I contacted two professors who knew me from my studies in the early to mid-1990s. This was the first time I let them know about the real me, Danya. I contacted the school months ago to change the name on my transcript.
Both were very supportive and one was relieved.
In other news, I finally got a few words of encouragement from certain relatives down south. I'd written them a second time in a month to explain my situation and ask for their emotional support.
Today, for the very first time since I announced that I am transgender over 18 months ago, I 'heard' directly from my youngest brother. He sent an email. He did not use my name, nor did he end the note with his, but he expressed his concern.
This may lead to better communication down the road. Let me see, 18 months to give any kind of response to my news of who I am. It's impossible to extrapolate from a single data point. Actually I have two data points, the first being my announcement of who I am. This is still a risky basis for extrapolation. But at this 'rate' (which is not well defined), my brother may finally address me as my true self by the year 2025.