<< Try telling me something useful and leave the tappy little toy hammer in the kiddy box where it belongs, we'll get along better. me, I'm not the warm and fuzzy type, I been on point in the mine fields to long. It takes very special people to find that side of me anymore. >>
Well, actually, it is a four foot long stainles steel mallet, that weighs a little less than a hundred pounds. But, you have attitude, so why split hairs?
My point in this whole discussion has been, simply, that SRS or GCS, or whatever ain't a cure all for what ails you. But, like many medical treatments, it probably ain't gonna hurt either? Now, as I recall, the thread started going to where peeps were wondering whether BO was a necessary treatment or not?
My point was, that it is a treatment, just as SRS is a treatment, and it has it's place in the treatment regimen. It ain't gonna cure you for what ails you, and neither will SRS. There is no viable cure for what you were born with. So, what is wrong with taking what treatment you can at that moment, and then moving on?
After all, regardless of what treatment you seek, no one is gonna know except you, unless you broadcast it from every mountain top. You still gotta live, pay the bills, and feed the cat. Life goes on. Getting SRS doesn't mean that you are suddenly going to get a better job, find a partner, or even have sex? It just means that you had surgery. No more, no less. It may open up options that were not available before, but options are just that, possibilities.
As for why you should seek treatment that does not cure you?
Well, you have to ask yourself, am I better off now than I was before? Not, am I happy now. Nothing in life is that $%^&*&%$ easy?!
I think that most peeps would say that they would not want to walk a mile in your shoes, cause life is hard. But, then, they would not want to walk in the shoes of someone without legs, or blind, or whatever. Life is just really hard. For most everyone.
And, especially for women, but you knew that, right?
Everything is relative. Someday you will look back at this and go, whatever. Today is not that day. Today you take whatever rage you can muster and use it carry on.
You want something to inspire you? How about this?
"Keep your eyes on the prize." That was told to me by a member of the clergy many moons ago. I remember it whenever the going gets tough. "Keep your eyes on the prize." Don't let yourself get distracted. Don't let people get to you. Carry on.