Hey, all.
First off, I wanted to thank you guys for all your empathy and support. Honestly, just hearing people say ''I get where you're coming from!'' and ''You're not alone!'' has meant the world to me these last few weeks. Transition can be an isolating process, and I'd been feeling like I didn't belong anywhere, amongst anyone. This whole thread was so heartening, I can't even describe it.
Quick update: as you can see from my fancy new ticker, I did make a few calls. I spoke to three different surgeons, and have scheduled some consultations. Garramone's office has been the most consistently professional and easy to reach, and that's really won me over, so I might be joining the clone ranks soon. A very exciting thought.
I wouldn't say my plans are set in stone. I still have a lot to think about. But after waking up choking and gasping in the night because I'd fallen asleep in my binder, I felt pretty strongly that something had to give. I might be able to live with my chest as is, but the thought of doing more than just tolerating my body and of living without the low-key suffering that's daily binding -- that sounds more appealing every day.