Today makes 2 full years of Transition and I have been on HRT for about 16 months. I went and found the post I made on that day 2 years ago and you can read the full post
here . I have included the last paragraph because it seems to me to most poignant part of the entire post. This is my mindset when I started this journey
Quote from: ElizabethK on September 25, 2015, 05:36:28 PM
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Not much else I can really say except
I am Transgender
I am a Transsexual woman
I am both these things and for the first time in my life I feel hope! It is not a feeling I have experienced in a long time and never when it comes to me personally. I want this from the deepest part of me. I have always known there is a woman in there and she is nearing her time to be out in the light. I hate being male and always have...and that ladies is my truth.
Sarah T
I have come a long way and shed many tears along the way. I went looking for a post at the one year mark and couldn't find anything significant other than this gem from the 22nd of September last year.
Quote from: ElizabethK on September 17, 2016, 05:41:05 PM
......I realised a few days ago and with a certain amount of pleasure, that I am not able to go topless any longer...the "Girls" have made themselves known. I am about 4 months HRT and I guess I have been borderline for the last few weeks. I just noticed how prominent they are with appropriate proportions and I can no longer go topless as it is obvious what I have
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how about you?
did someone tell you or did you notice yourself?
Liz
So there are only a couple of things left for me to do now and one is talk about the last 12 months the other we will get to next.
The Last 12 Months
The last 12 months have been a mixed bag...I have lost my youngest brother to his own insecurities. I have my new name almost everywhere and will be putting into place the final bits and pieces to complete the name and gender change. I have cemented my own feeling on being trans and am living fulltime as my authentic self for the last 6+months.
I have developed some close friendships with the LBGTQI community which was a brand new experience for me. I remain a complete novice in regards to the entire community and am only involved on a minor level at this stage. As I have become more accepting of myself I have also begun to actively seek out like minded Trans friends to hang out with. I have met some wonderful people here at Susans and some of these IRL, others have taken much longer to develop. I am heading out on Friday night for diner and drinks (lemonade for me) with the girls. Twelve months ago the thought of being in public as myself was a real fear inducing activity, I certainly would not have entertained the idea that I could have gone out for diner with 4-5 other trans ladies, maybe as their chaperone in guy mode but never as Liz.
About February I reached a point where flip flopping between presentations was driving me crazy so I went full time and have not looked back. I am much happier in myself than I have ever been. I still get misgendered from time to time and misnamed. It hurts when it happens and I am not afraid to correct people if they mess up, I am a woman and calling me anything else but that is very insulting. That is not to say if you mess up because you have known me in another way all my life then that is Ok so long as you
TRY to remember, I can hear the difference and see the difference in your eyes.
My level of self acceptance has grown along with my confidence since going full time. The anxieties I have are in the main, refection's of how society reacts to me and not about my internalised stuff. Currently here in Australia we have a vote over the legalising of same sex marriage, personally I find the public debate of mine and my fellow LGBTQI Australians human rights to be highly undignified and extremely difficult to deal with. I have never experienced anything like this in my life. I came from a background of being viewed as being a straight white male and over the last couple of years find myself as part of a tiny minority...quite a culture shock for me but I now have a first hand experience of what it is like to be treated as a minority. Something I had taken for granted I might add.
The last 2 years have bought a mixture of things into mine and my wifes life, some great and unexpected, amazing highs and so not so great lows. But what is happening is that the bad stuff is steadily being outweighed by the good stuff...The sweet pleasure of hearing your name, Looking in the mirror and seeing the physical changes, feeling the softness of your skin, appreciating the new sense of calm that reside where turmoil used to, experiencing the small pleasure of being a woman and lastly the feeling of being dysphoria Free which I now sometimes have.
The second thing I wanted to talk about was the future.
I have spent a long time struggling for self acceptance knowing that until I got to this point my life would be forever a constant battle if I didn't. But I have arrived...I now know what I need to do in order to dispel the last of my physical and mental dysphoria. I will be booking a date for surgery this week and expect it will be late next year before the operation is able to proceed so that by the end of 2018 I will be post op. I am toying with the idea of having the surgery on my Birthday next year...a birthday is a celebration of life and I find it curiously appropriate to have this surgery on that date.
If you have made it this far, thanks for being there with me,
I probably think the easiest way to sum up my progress is to show you
This was July 2015 about the time I was considering transition. This is the only picture of pre me I have posted

this is about a week ago after having my hair cut and coloured