So the week before i posted this, i had some
very sharp stomach cramps. These stomach cramps kept coming in waves. It hurt so bad i thought i was going to die.

I was shopping at Claire's when the first wave of cramps first hit and it was painful as hell. It would not stop hurting and one of the ladies who were working there had to call the ambulance on me after i literally dropped to the floor.
I lie there helplessly on the floor, writhing in exquisite stomach pain. To try and divert my mind's attention elsewhere i try to listen to what the lady is saying to the 911 dispatch. Thankfully, she did address me as "she." Mind you, i'm a pre-op trans woman. I haven't had any trans-related surgeries yet but clearly i'm dressed up as a female (well, neither of the two women knew i was trans, i don't think).
After she was finished telling 911 what was going on, i had to wait like... 30 or 45 minutes for help to arrive! Seriously? That's unacceptable! Because what if i would've died waiting for the paramedics?

But thankfully the pain in my belly start to subside and i found the strength to rise and sit and wait outside the store (i was at the mall). That said, i got tired of waiting and so i started to get up and go to the doctors for my estrogen shot, but as i'm about to exit the mall, the two paramedics find me. I tell them that the pain in my stomach went away but not entirely. Because I'm going to the clinic anyway, i reject their offer for a trip to the emergency room and go to the clinic.
Unfortunately after i get my shot, the sharp stomach cramps return and the staff there had to schedule me for an emergency appointment to be seen by a doctor. After one nurse took my vitals, she left me alone in the room. I go to hang up my coat and purse up on the hook on the door, at which point the pain in my stomach intensifies and causes me to drop to the floor, and i actually lose consciousness this time!
I don't regain consciousness until the doctor shakes me awake. He and a female doctor tells me they will send a nurse with me to walk me to the emergency room. I tell them i just wanted to go home and lay down but i don't have a choice!
So the lady walks me to the emergency room. When she does i of course had to register at the front desk, with my male name! I couldn't give them my female name. They explained to me that it's okay and that because i didn't change my legal credentials I need to use my male name and gender market for my insurance info.
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If you're registered as a male at the hospital does that mean you get examined by a male doctor? I'm wondering because I was examined by a male doctor. He kept pressing into my stomach and it felt kind of uncomfortable in the sense that i would've like for a female doctor to do that to me.
Mind you, there was a female doctor in the room as well. I guess she was just there to make sure he wasn't doing anything sexual to me. They both know I'm trans. I was too shy to say something. I guess with me being a girl a part of me didn't mind being examined by a man.
Also, when he was checking my vitals and asking me basic medical related questions, he asked if i had surgery on my chest. I told him i didn't as I haven't had any surgeries yet. He was obviously essentially asking if i had breast implants. Was he out of line for asking me that? The lady didn't say anything. She was using this computer thing. But that, and the stomach pressing both felt really uncomfortable.
Sorry if this was too long. I really didn't mean to write a novel about it. LOL