For myself I feel that surgery will not be real for me until its possible. Until all of the i's are dotted and the t's are crossed. Which at the moment seems to be to be several million light years away. Surgery is a good fairy tale for me now. I have finally gotten serious about looking at the possibility of hormones, but it looks like I chose the wrong insurance company for Medicare B because all of the councilors that advertise that they work with transgender issues around me do not take my insurance, if they take any insurance. In fact none of the councilors take it at all. Planned Parenthood looks like an option here. So the door seems to be closed until I pick my insurance company in November again.
I guess I don't know if I am in the wrong body or not, but mine is not female enough. I have no breasts. And as for my penis, I wish it would just go away, nothing personal. I would also like to have more of effeminate shape and bearing. Not that I am all macho male. Never have been. I have gone transgender female on Facebook to everyone who is still aware of my existence. My grown up family, my students, and all my old friends. Hey I am 65 life is precarious anyway.
So wrong body or just male characteristics out way female characteristics and I want to turn the tables as much as I can. I have beget enough children so procreation is not an issue. If it were I could just have my sperm saved. And at sixty five who wants more kids anyway. My penis is totally unnecessary for my sexual pleasure. It should stay permanently tucked in where it is anyway. Wrong body?

Its the only one I have. But it needs to be more effeminate and less male. I need to be ruled more by estrogen. I guess its more about reshaping my body. But because I am 65 and not 13 the reshaping will be limited.
What I can reshape is my appearance making it more female than male. I can be emotionally effeminate and can assert my femininity. I can let be known that I am a transgender female and wish to be treated as a woman. I can be myself. Is my body wrong, or just too masculine??? The only thing I can do is be one of the grannies and let the rest of the world just deal with it. Risky, at 65 life is risky. I need to let myself be and just become.
Wrong body?

?? Where's my lip stick? I can powder my nose in public and fix my make up. I can giggle and visit with the granny sitting beside me at the bus stop. I can just be more effeminate. And wait for the day I can take hormones. Because when I can take hormones, then I will know if I want to. When I am sitting in the wheel chair waiting for surgery, then I will know if that is what I really want. Only then will these options be real for me.
May be its too easy for me to live in a fantasy world or maybe I am too much of a woman to let having a masculine body make me less of a female. Or maybe its just what my paradigm of life is? I am who I am. Does my body really matter? Well it needs to be more effeminate than masculine, that's for sure.