Folks,
As of last week I have a new driver licence from Vermont with my real name, real picture, and a big fat 'F' in the gender section. Court ordered name change credit cards, TSA & Airline records. Passport correction/renewal & foreign visas in process.
I'm still rubbish with makeup, and it takes me far too long to get dressed in the morning.
But I make do. I'm humbled how, every day, genetic women help me in different ways, from advice, tips & bureaucracy navigation to explaining the brake work needed on my car (have yet to see a man explain this in a way that was not condescending and cagey about essential detail).
This isn't the 'normal' path that is trod today... but it does give me the personal and professional security that I need, to better myself. I don't worry about 'passable', and perhaps never will... so I couldn't tell you and really don't care.
For the first time in my life, the future is bright and full of hope.
Cheers,
Karla
PS There's no beginning nor end to transition, in my opinion.