Hey all,
I've lurked here for quite some time and finally decided to register.
Don't want to bore you with any in depth of my life up to this point; probably basic. I'm in my mid 30's now. Life up till recently was pretty much a neverending stream of self-destruction and destroyed relationships. The last year has been an unexpected turn of events.
1 year ago if you'd of asked me if I'd ever see a therapist you'd of gotten a serious "no". Couple of months later I started seeing one. 6 months ago if you'd of asked me if I'd of even began to entertain the idea of taking any tiny steps towards transitioning, "no". Few weeks later I began getting electrolysis. 3 months ago my therapist threw out the idea of hrt and let me know he'd write the letter. "absolutely never"
Today marks exactly 1 month on hrt.

Honestly, I still do not have a set goal on how far I'll go ( stay PT, fulltime..etc. ). I'm enjoying the moment and going with what feels right. What feels right though feels like a powerful forward movement with little urge to look back.