thank you again for a good thread, Stephanie.
I was thinking hard about this very thing. Like Teri Anne, I am a Libertarian about some things (and a complete pinko about others), this being one. Individual is ultimately responsible, ya pays yer money, ya takes yer chances.
What is a Real-Life Test for me? I do not pretend to be other than I am. Because I am an artist, I don't function in any typical way in society anyway. Working and living as a woman? I am, have been all year. I need to prove this to 'the gatekeepers' to complete this journey: this involves some strenuous hoops to be jumped through, which are (understandably, in a completely pragmatic cost-to-benefit ratio for the surgeons and ultimately the society they must function in) in place to protect people from themselves.
Re: these hoops. The changes I am going through, some days I will be perceived the one way, some days this is not possible, clearly male by default - the effects of the 'booster shots' they gave me to ensure that puberty went according to outward genitalia are undeniable. Until I can afford and complete electrolysis for instance, acceptance as strictly female by anyone but the MOST enlightened and sensitive individuals, is a joke. (Despite the existence, and cafe ownership, of Bearded Ladies in SF.)
I am not a Believer. I do not have Faith in doctors, or therapists, or "Professional Help". "Professional" means one thing for certain: they require being paid. Handsomely, in these professions, Drs, Therapists &c. This tends to corrupt any process.
[The person I live with is a Marriage/Family Therapist interning, soon to open his personal practice; he does not 'believe' either. There are Believers in the picture sometimes; this contrast, of an astute person that has the ability to stand back from the 'trade', versus the ones with belief and faith (who tend to be pretty messed-up btw) is quite revealing, and a source of insight for me.]
Now one of the hoops involves supposedly some 12 sessions with the approved level of therapist or shrink before HRT. It is interesting to me that the one I chose (astutely I hope) recommended me to an endo during in-take. To get Medicare (long story) to pay for 'therapy', requires a recommendation by a Doctor, so, rec. to endo for rec. back.... which when I thought about it, was stunning to me. What an opportunity, and I am confident the therapist knew just what she was doing. (I have not seen the endo, I am going through changes at a surprising rate without HRT, and figure to allow this to happen as it is, and when I go to this endo, she will be hard-pressed to deny I need help.)
The complexities of my relationship with the person I live in the house with are very indicative of the problems a woman faces, IN REAL LIFE (see my post in PMS Zone for EG). Now, maybe I should get a gig as a waitress to boot? Sure, maybe so, for my own enlightenment, what is faced by an average woman. As a test, before a Professional? Often as not, someone from an Ivory Tower background with preconceived, prescribed slots my life has always tended not to fit in the first place. Well, whatever part of this process I can subvert, I surely will.
In spite of my very slightly Libertarian positions, I will try to get the Federal Government to pay for as much of this (EG: HRT eventually) as is possible. This will almost certainly mean my compliance at some, at many stages.
ya do what ya gotta do I guess.