Things are looking up, generally.
I have two supportive doctors, one supportive shrink, and me. I'm frankly quite amazed at the lack of resistance I got when I saw them, and the amount of support I got towards being myself, and not being what people expect me to be. What's in my way is the emotional (and financial baggage) tied to family. Once I clear that, I should be good for top surgery (I'm thinking a total mastectomy would be preferable to a chest reconstruction), and in a year hysterectomy (would keep one ovary).
I won't be able to wait long for the top surgery, since my dysphoria has escalated tenfold since last semester. I am very much feeling it right now, and the only thing keeping me sane is the sense that I'm on the right path, and nothing (almost nothing) is standing between me, and my happiness...










