At the insistence of my surgeon, as of yesterday, I stopped all hormones and spiro. Within days, my T-factories will be at full steam, filling my system with he-juice and shifting my transition into reverse. I am now headed in the wrong direction, slowly becoming once again part of that sex that brought the world pick-up lines and nuclear weapons.
I woke up this morning with a feeling like something was missing - like some friend upon whom I could depend had suddenly vanished.