It's been a strange week/year for me, for some reason that seems to be a recurring theme.

This may sound odd to some but for the first time in my life I recognise myself, not just my reflection but also a hint of my place in society, my identity as an individual.
More and more people are engaging with me it seems. Today in town I must have been stopped 4 or 5 times by strangers either asking for directions, commenting on my shoes or nails. I chatted with an elderly man about one of his paintings in the art gallery. Just normal stuff, and it felt normal until the bus driver on the way home called me 'mate'.
My mental image is of Sadie now, and am slowly learning about the things I like and dislike, the places I like to go and the way I want to present to the world. I never felt like I had a choice before, or that it even was a choice, but now I do. These may seem superficial aspirations on the surface but deep down they are hard fought, choices that mean something. I'm laying a foundation and mastering how to put foundation on at the same time

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So I've lived a year as myself 'full time' exposed to the elements of society and my own insecurities. It's been one of the hardest but most profound and humbling experiences of my life. I don't know where I'll be this time next year, maybe my slot for the GC clinic will have come through. Who knows. But for now, this very point in time I am happy just learning to be me in this crazy mixed up world.

Peace and love and all that good stuff,
Sadie