So after lurking for...longer than I'd care to admit, I figure it's about bloody time I actually make one of these. Between scouring the threads on here, and the support and inspiration of my amazing ftm boyfriend (seriously, he's like a li'l pocket sized version of Harry Potter's hotter older brother. *swoon!*) I finally realized that settling for an unhappy life in the wrong gender is just not something the pissed-off riot grrrl in me is gonna stand for anymore. In the last few weeks, I've made an appointment with an Informed Consent doctor to discuss beginning HRT, and I've come out to both my mother and my younger sister, both of whom have reacted with incredible support, love and somewhat less surprise than I was expecting. (hoping? haha) I'm smoking one of the last two cigarettes I'm ever going to have right now, and for once, there's nothing I dread about that prospect.
I'm 27 years old, and 28 is gonna be pretty damn great.