So here is my follow up on the broken molar. I went to my usual dentist in my own town, and when the receptionist asked if I had any changes in medication, I told her that I am on estrogen and spironolactone, and when she asked about my high blood pressure, I truthfully told her that I no longer have it.
I had to explain to the poor girl what transgender was. She apparently had no exposure to or experience with transgender folks. So I explained that it is a matter of brain chemistry formed in the womb, etc. etc. She smiled and thanked me.
When I went back and told my dentist, she said, "Well no problem there, I am just here to work on your teeth." So coming out to the dentist was pretty much a non event.
When the dentist finished cleaning up the molar for a crown, she noticed the cavity inside was down to the nerve and I needed a root canal. And it turned out their root canal guy was in their office the one day of the week I am working in court. So I ask where else is he, and it turned out I could get an appointment for him the following morning in a town forty five minutes away.
Now for the fun part. I've done court appearances in male mode in that other town several times, and suffered panic attacks on the drive out every time. I'm already out of the closet to the dentist's office, so now I get to make that same drive in girl mode, same time of day, going to a root canal and I am going to learn once and for all whether the panic attacks are because of work or are a product of gender dysphoria.
So I made the drive in super skinny jeans and a girly little T-shirt and after nine months on hormones I have the body to fill them out. And zero panics on the way out there. The only downside is, the two offices are not big on sharing records, and everything in the other office is under the dead name. And there is this old man in the waiting room who keeps sneaking looks at me. I don't know whether he is trying to gender me or he thinks I'm hot.
But the staff was totally professional (other than that I am under the dead name for the whole visit, and I don't feel like correcting everyone because I wont be back there before I get my legal name and gender changed.)
But getting a root canal in full on girl mode was far easier than going to court and being a lawyer in guy mode.
So it pretty much looks like I am really transgender. Who knew?