Hi Everyone,
Not really used to this forum thing so here goes.
Well I was born 14-01-71, I had male & female bits at birth but the surgeons decided to make me a boy. Annoyingly over the next few years as they tore out my womanhood non of these "numb nuts" surgeons (

) checked to see if I was viable as a male.
Between then and now I guess I've been doing what most of us here did before we opened the door to our true selves. You know what I mean, Going nuts, hating myself, looking in the mirror and seeing a stranger, drinking, taking drugs, self-harming, making really bad life choices, Knowing I'm a woman inside, doubting I'm woman inside, going back to knowing I'm woman inside again, hurting everyone around me and not being able to tell them why and generally been unhappy and being a right pain in the arse for everyone around me.
Came out last year on my birthday, big party,

, 40 friends & family, 15 minutes before my speech I nipped out put on make-up, a bit of lippy

, popped on my falsies, nice blouse and skirt. 8 o'clock went out stood on my chair and told them all that 42 year old John was now (Legally) 43 year old Heather.

I always thought I'd lose touch with 30-50% of my friends & family but I was totally wrong. The only bad thing that happened was a wife of a good friend decided I wasn't fit to be around her children anymore, said I was a freak and a pervert.
The best things so far are getting a 38B bust in 17 months at my age, having nice soft hairless skin and of course being able to cry. Oh and being HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY.
Finding out that I have so many beautiful sisters & brothers out there is the most wonderful thing. I Love you all, short & Tall, Thin & Wide and all colours of the rainbow. Love and electronic hugs for the lot of you.