Contemplation and reflection at times today...
Since my surgery, my energy and focus has been on the 'now'. Pain, discomfort, dilation, complications and healing. Rebuilding my strength and stamina and a very incremental return to my old self.
I'm now, finally, looking forward. To who and what I am, and will be. It's very abstract right now. My core sense of self remains, but has also shifted to some extent.
I'm different to what i was before. My social transition felt like a dream, something I didn't ever think I could have and then did. But this is different. I never dreamt of having GRS, it was an emotional need, not a conscious thought.
This all sounds quite 'waffly', but they are best words I can find.
I'm no longer sure what my hopes, dreams and aspirations are; and this is perhaps the first time in my adult life I can say that. I feel lost to some extent, but also free, unconstrained.
Back in late 2016, before my social transition and HRT, I went on a mediation and yoga retreat - not typical for me if you know me. I felt it was important to centre my energy for the coming journey. Yesterday I found myself once again considering another retreat, and I hope once lockdown eases to take such a break.
For now, I think that's it. As always I keep an open mind to opportunities and change. X
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