Something that has been kinda surprising to me in the last few days, is that I'm becoming relatively happy with most of my body as I'm able to feel and notice the changes, and they make me feel reassured that the world really might be an ok place after all. The flaws that bother me are easily fixable to my modest needs (I could wax back and chest at will, and it'd be fine and light coming back) beard is somewhat of a problem, but also prevents boyfail so is useful, if a bit annoying.
otoh, the male parts, the general, vague sense of body-wrong seems to be being replaced by a very specific sense of specific part wrong. and not wrong in a quiet way, but seriously wrong.
So, I've traded a dysphoria that was often overwhelmed by other unpleasant things, for a louder, more insistent one and the other loud, unpleasant things, are gone, so it can't be ignored or easily pushed to the side.
Anyone else experience something similar, its really making me question my basic objections to the full surgery, something I never thought would happen.