I've been wanting to post this for a while now but I keep stopping. So here goes again.
A month ago, I came out to a class because this should be my last semester of Graduate School and I wanted to do something to try and see if I can use my talents as a Computer Scientist to help trans people. In the weeks since, I've pretty much just fallen into going near full time. I thought there was supposed to be more planning for this and it just happened for me. I was on the bus going home three weeks ago and I thought, "I should go to my class tonight as me" and I did because I don't have to speak in there. The next week I went to the class I originally came out in and in that class I have to speak and while my voice is horrendous, I got along. Last week, at the end of a job interview, I told my prospective employer that I'm trans and the reply was, "I'm interested in you for your talents." So, things have mostly been going well but I'm still a wee bit freaked out at the speed that all this happened. I've been in therapy for over a year but then in the last month, pop!
There's been downtimes too. Just this past Friday I was studying and the people I was studying with just kept on calling me 'he'. That brought me down cause it was blow after blow after blow. He after he after he. Ugh. It wasn't that the people I was were being mean or unaccepting, it just came so easy to them. On the bright side one gave me some constructive criticism on my skin being a give away (I'm not on hormones, yet) and I do believe both felt quite bad for not being able to help themselves.
Overall I'm happier than I've ever been. The very idea of having to go back to being a boy all the time again is frightening. I've been cooped up in my apartment all weekend studying and I do find I'm looking forward to re-engaging with the world as me tomorrow. I'm also doing my laundry and find myself pleased with how few of my boy clothes were in there and glad over what I've been able to accomplish. Still, darn, this has happened quick.