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Lea:
You are post-op since March this year. You were in transition for at least a few years. Your picture presents you quite femininely. Maybe it's me but I would accept you as female without question.
Allow this point of comparison.
I have had my female identity since age three (as far back as I can remember). You see my statistics; my transition lasted 11 years. Yet apparently I carried one small sliver of doubt and male that lingered for another decade post-op. It was not until June 1993 when I can say I had an epiphany moment to finally solidify my female self identity.
I was on vacation at Port Orford, Oregon. I saw the sudden appearance of a woman as I walked into the motel bathroom one morning. She took me by surprise. Then I realised I was looking at my self in the mirror. She is me, I thought. Yes! 'She really IS me!', I exclaimed! I really am her - that woman gazing back at me in that mirror.
I took my time. I examined that woman in the mirror as she examined me. Top to bottom - detail by detail. Uh huh. 'She is kinda neat, ya know kiddo.' speaking to myself.
So this is what it is really like? I really do have my identity that matches what I see. It's what 'normal' people experience every day of their life. We transsexuals must make a special effort achieving that self-acknowledgement no matter how much we perceive our self and our identity.
So, Lea, you have been through your pre-transition, transition, and post-op experiences 'for a very long time'. Maybe a piece of you is still overwhelmed. Maybe you have that sliver of male that persists. That no matter what you do, there is something still lurking causing your doubt. Maybe tomorrow, maybe next month, maybe next year. One of these days, you will snuff out that sliver of that low level of confidence. One day, you will pass by a mirror and the woman gazing back at you will tell you that you now have it all. You now have self-confidence, you now have self-esteem. She will tell you that she is you ready to go out and live life to the fullest as you know how.
That woman in the mirror will hit you with a thunderbolt that will be among the best feelings you will experience.
She's there, Lea, she's there waiting for you.
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