This morning before work I called the therapist I've been meaning to call. Had to leave a message but that's usual.
Driving to work she called back. Luckily I put a hands free kit in my car. She was happy to take me on and we settled on next Tuesday morning for our first meeting. She sounds nice. Best of all, her office is 1 block from my apartment.
My boss has a tendency to have me cover for him so I told him I had an appointment Tuesday morning during a quiet moment. For no apparent reason I decided to tell him I was seeing a therapist because I'm transgendered. He has no problems with that at all but asked that I involve HR when I decide to do RL.
The benefits of working in mental health.
Squeeeee!