I am so grateful Australia has advanced beyond this archaic notion of inflicting mental abuse on patents before you can seek treatment. At one point, before I purchased my home here and began working on my University degrees (completed the first 5 year one last week \0/). I was going to move back to the UK as I have a large family there. However, upon reflection of the medical system, I was appalled and decided to remain in Australia indefinitely as the laws and social policy changes here have been in place to protect our community for years.
Indeed, the mere fact that I will be able to see a specialist in a few months and gain their professional assistance is astonishing. In fact, I will be able to utilise a set of pharmaceutical to rectify a biological issue I have lived with for 30 years, without being forced into a psychology harmful position, where I will be not only disempowered but also victimised is outstanding.
Conversely, do I think being required to live on HRT for 12+ months before gaining GRS is bad? No. It is a smart move as it allows the individual to adapt, grow and feel prepared both mentally and physically before facing a major surgery.
In terms of other cultures and the way they approach this, I am not so ethnocentric as to presume to know or understand their approach, although it does not mean I must agree with it.
SIDE NOTE:
As many people who know from my story I shared, I lived 99% of my teens as a girl, due to my smaller frame from 14-23 years of age. Indeed, it was not an issue as I appeared female then, but to ask me to do that now before I can gain medical assistance to transition (not srs that is not what I am referring too) is unforgivable as I am a 35 year old single parent, overweight (slowly dropping it) with a 5 o'clock shadow in a rural community with huge burly men who shear sheep, chop down trees and could wrestle bears with a single hand!
Furthermore, there is no clinic here, laser or support networks, and I would not inflict that kind of social abuse on my two 7 & 9 year old kids. Dear god could you imagine if I walked down the street with my stubble, and wig (look at my photo eww!). Yet once I get approved for HRT, I can visit a city once a month to get electrolysis/laser, while I grow out my hair.