Thank you for the kind words Cynthialee, hugs.
I went to the therapist today and went over:
1) oops, I put on the wrong panties, my wife's. They look so similar
2) Have a silver chain I am wearing and love it. My wife is cool with it and my daughter makes comments. I am respectful and say not to call me that or something to that effect. She had reduced the comments.
3) I have been shaving my lower legs and wearing shorts and no one said anything, odd.
4) My therapist suggested laser for my leg hair. I said I am ok shaving because the hair is super small and blond and very slow growing.
5) I want face laser and we discussed it a bit.
6) I have group tomorrow and we discussed why it is tough for me. I identify with each person there with either cloths, laser, family or suicide thoughts.
7) I went over the last trigger event that was about 9 hours and how I pulled myself out of it. I told her I had thought of the perfect suicide method and poof the trigger ended. I then told her the method. (I am not suicidal).
8- I went over some jewelry ideas and we discussed how I could go to jewelers row on 9th street to get a new chain and such.
9) I went over two employee enrichment groups I participate in and helping a group of young staff members achieve credentials and a book drive for shelters. Not trans stuff but I explained how it is helping me (social interaction to help my social anxieties).
10) My wife stopped therapy. We reviewed what she gained (she said nothing) and it was considerable.
11) She asked how the progesterone was doing and then time ran out.
Group is really tough for me because I think about what was said and who said them. There is a lot of pain in the room. Somehow sharing with someone who knows what you are say and has been there helps but at the same time hurts. I do not know why. I guess I dwell on things.