Over the last 3 weeks, I've been coming out to my local friends and some key family members that I am femme-presenting non-binary. I have a couple of big steps this week coming up, with my 3rd meeting with an IC clinic where I'm going to start HRT on Monday, and then on Tuesday I'm going to a salon to have my hair colored red (something I've wanted to do for 20 years).
Finally, I mailed letters to each of my parents yesterday coming out to them. That could go really badly --- it did 30 years ago when I was a teenager telling them I felt like a girl. They are different people now, so I'm hopeful, but it's just adding to the stress.
Once my parents know, I've done all the personal contacts I was planning on, so then I'm planning to come out on Facebook to sort of have a clean purge of my friends list of people that aren't going to be supportive. It could be bloody on the family side, a number of whom are Trump supporters.
So what I'm saying is that if there was a button I could push to skip to next Saturday, I'd totally push it.