There are times when I'm dressed en femme and I walk by a mirror and catch a glimpse of the girl inside, and it just makes my day 🙂 But then there are also those times when I look in the mirror and think that I'll never be able to pass, but I think the important thing is to have hope and know that the real you is still there inside.
I haven't started HRT yet, so I'm really looking forward to it, but at the same time I'm trying not to get my hopes up to high, ya know? My case is a bit unique in that I have cystic fibrosis, a genetic disease that affects many things in the body, with one of the "minor" effects being delayed onset of puberty. This may have worked in my favor (as much as having a genetic disease can work in your favor) in so much that growing up I never really gained any overly-masculine features, but it might also affect how well HRT will work for me, so who knows really. In the meantime all I can really do is practice my make-up technique 🙂