Before transitioning, I would get frustrated very easily. I always wanted to do things quickly. Wait, you expect me to read the instructions? All two pages? Even grocery shopping was often an exercise in frustration. Why does everyone get in my way all the time? Someone with a shopping cart ALWAYS cuts me off when I try to go to the next aisle!
Now? I don't like leftover parts, or having to disassemble something to put those 'extra' parts where they belong, so I read the manual. Grocery shopping is also much nicer. If someone seems to be in a hurry, I let them by. If someone can't find what they're looking for, I join the search. When I see people looking at the top shelf, I volunteer to help.
I no longer look at the world as a game I'm trying to win. It's simply a challenge we are all trying to survive.
Love always -- Jessica Rose