I can't really complain about how my transition has gone. But I will - about one needless roadblock I am trying to get around, under, over or through.
Beginning my journey I knew a support group would be a good starting place, so I found one 18 months ago. That led within a month to a therapist (a great one, in my previously uncounciled experience). I saw an endocrinologist and began hormones 14 months ago, went full time 8 months ago, received my therapist recommendation for surgery letter a few weeks ago, have airline tickets bought and surgery scheduled for May 31.
Let see, check ... check ... check ... oh wait, the second therapist's letter. Got an appointment, saw her at the beginning of April where she said there was no problem with her writing me a letter. I went home and started the watch the mailbox drill. When it didn't show after 16 days I called. She was out of the office for a few days but they would give her the message. After 10 more days I went really full hysterical, venting to my primary therapist and generally turning shrew. He called and left at least 2 messages. No response to a fellow professional! I called again, explaining what I wanted again, and again they claimed they would pass the message on. My primary has called her at least twice again.
It is the weekend again, 3 weeks to surgery, and not only no letter, but no explanation. We are working on a plan B therapist, but time is running out. And I am running out of sanity.
Everything else is now done. This should be a time for getting ready and for general girlish excitment. Instead it's a time for pain and distress. If she's a professional I'm a navy seal, and I have as much swimming ability as she has empathy!
Venting over; ignore as you wish.
Susan Kay