This past week while enduring a bad day where nothing seemed to be going right for me at the same time as I was being apprehensive over a meeting with a psychiatrist for intake assessment prior to getting a referral to gender therapy. I almost had my first classically stereotypical female moment where a woman becomes overwhelmed and breaks out in tears.
I was right there and it would not have taken much to push me over that edge. I think, had I been with someone like some of the girls here, lamenting my problems I would have done just that. Sometimes I really think I could use that girlfriend I could talk to. Thank you for being here to hold my hand.
I was surprised, but the emotions were there. I have never felt this way as a male. In a way it was confirmation that I am changing in more ways that just these bumps growing on my chest.
Hugs,
Jeanette
