So in the past two months I've been on an exciting path of self discovery, I've been living as a woman and it has brought me happiness and peace like I never imagined. The public is by and large supportive, my family has disowned me long ago over simply wearing bras... so forget how they would react to my living as a woman full time.
I had chosen my name, I made friends under that name, even a couple of FWB under that name and I was mostly ok with it, but a little concerned that one was going into relationship territory too fast for me. Then, the phone call happened. "We saw your resume and our client would be very interested in a face to face interview here in Chicago, after the phone interview, of course, but what is your availability for phone and in person?"
I was gobsmacked.... "uhhh, 24 hour notice for phone, 48 hour notice for face to face" that seemed to satisfy them, a few more logistics and then we said our goodbyes. That's when it hit me... living as a woman cannot continue once I get my next job. Then the infinite sadness, the depression, the nightmares of my fingernails getting pulled out.
That's where I am right now, trying to make sense of it, trying to work out some compromise where I can interview/work yet still live as a woman. As hard as it is to find a job at ALL in my industry, I hardly feel any employer will see their way to allowing me to live as a woman as I work... especially in the midwest.
So here I loathe, sitting on the precipice of the life I had started to build, knowing I have to come back down to the ground if I want to make a living, or stay where I am and run out of money before long.
I don't suppose any of you owns a software business and needs an automation engineer who lives/dresses as a woman...