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My therapist made a strange request of me when I had been approximately 15 years post-op. He wanted me to come to a session dressed as male.
That was quite a shock of a request.
Perhaps he wanted to determine how I was progressing or if I had any thoughts of regression or reversion.
Considering that I refused to dress up in a cheap man's suit to satisfy a cousin who was getting married about five years my post-op when she demanded that was how she would only accept me, the therapist's request still seemed puzzling.
Of course, I also declined the counsellor same as the cousin. Clothes are not my hang-up, but I have no inclination to wear male clothes any more than any other woman.
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