Those that have read me before know that I'm pretty radical in my views on what I think we should do to feminize ourselves, and that I'm not too particularly concerned with passing as long as I'm treated fairly and respectfully.
While I have mostly accepted that I can't currently afford laser or all the make-up it would take to cover my beard shadow and go out merrily letting people deal with it, I would be lying if I said it causes me no dysphoria at all.
So last week I took my tweezers and proceeded to pluck out the hair in my soul patch area. It took a long time and it hurt like crazy, but I did it.
The next day I started with the upper lip. I started in the middle, because if I didn't finish it in one sitting (as I didn't) I would prefer looking like Cantinflas rather than... than... you know... Charlie Chaplin! Of course, totally Charlie Chaplin! The whole upper lip took me two days. Gosh, do those hairs hurt! I swear some of them felt like they were rooted into my eyes! It was slow, hard, exhausting and painful, but once I start I can't stop.
To give you an idea of what I'm working against, here's an older picture of me from the days when I could as well participated in one of those beard and moustache championships. Take into account my chin and neck were shaven, it was friendly mutton chops, not a full beard.

Wait, that is an actual contestant in a beard and moustache championship. Here's old me:

These last few days I've been working down to my chin and in reducing the sides. I kind of look like Wolverine now. Or his sister. But I'm now touching the tip of my chin and it feels so smooth! I'm almost crying! It's stupid, I know... But it's how it makes me feel.
And today something happened that showed me one more time why facial hair is so much important than any facial surgeries. Now, I FEEL completely feminine, I don't need this to feel it, but today, when I was in front of the mirror working on my chin, I saw femininity looking back at me from the mirror. The awkward contorted femininity we (trans and cis) don't show men, of when we do things to look prettier like plucking those stubborn hairs from the chin or the bikini line, or clipping and painting of toenails.
I feel it, but I don't often get to SEE it in me.
Just wanted to share that. Now I need to exfoliate.
Did any of you pluck before starting laser/electro? I hope it gets finer or at least manageable. Some soul patch hairs are starting to show and I'm still not done with the rest of my face.