This morning I felt it lurking in the back ground noise of the day. As the morning went on it became a palpable dark building. I began becoming frustrated, angry, anxious. About two I took a deep breath and chased that bit of persona back to hell and did my nails. Amazing! I am typing with crimson gels I did my self and feel happy again.Every new skill I get makes me more secure in myself and happy.Tomorrow we go to my wifes continuing ed class in Eugene and I get to pick up a couple outfits for her while there and see the girl who is teaching me makeup tricks for my age. Wife complimented my nails and i told her she is next and got a big smile. This day could have devolved into dark place but a few simple things changed it to a good day.
Just wanted to share as it is real growth from when the dysphoria was like cancer and consuming me.
Besos
Mariabella