Name a good thing that has happened to me since transitioning?
Shoot, I get to live. Two years ago I was dying inside, today I am growing. I have lost friends and some family, my marriage is ending and that alone will cost me north of 300k. But I am real! I am not afraid! I have made wonderful new friends, and most of my old friends have embraced me. My relationship with my daughter has transformed into friendship and even partnership with her kids. I can look in the mirror and not be repulsed by what I see. I am fitter, healthier, and actually happier than I can ever remember being. The list is endless. My life is still filled with challenges. Shoot I still screw up eye liner, and what's up with spandex? I'm still older than I would like to be with a whole new world to explore.
For the first time in sixty one years I am alive, alert, and full of promise! If you wander into Seattle some day look me up for a walk up a mountain, a bike ride around town, or a night at the opera. For every door that closes, something new becomes possible. I look to the possibles now.
Love,
Julie