Today, two significant things happened.
I had my first haircut as a woman and after 12+ months preparation I began my life fulltime as Liz.
For the last 2-3 days I could not understand why I was so angry with myself along with anyone else who happened to be around...I tried to blame my wife and quite rightly failed...this just made me more angry with myself until it dawned on me why I was so ratty. In the end it was really simple...this is my life and my transition, my wife in not standing in the way but
alongside me.

I cannot expect her to do "X" with Liz, if Liz won't do "X" on her own for a start!! I don't have to wait any longer....there are no more obstacles perceived or real that cannot be overcome.
Once I began to think about this it really became so obvious to me what I needed to do. All this talk, thinking, planning and talking and planning, thinking and planning and talking.....STOP!
Today after I had my hair styled (as can be seen in my current Avatar)I had to sit in the car for awhile before I could leave after my hairdresser appointment as it took me a few minutes to compose myself. The simple act of having my hair styled had bought "her" to the forefront so vividly for me that it was almost an overwhelming moment. Once composed I went to the supermarket to get groceries. Normally I would have gone home and changed to a more androgynous look...not today and not anymore I am done
Within the next few weeks as I get my ID sorted I will be able to put a full stop at the end of the first part of my Transition. The preparation part, the real work starts now with the transition and working towards SRS.
It all feels a little surreal to actually be where I am today, but it is nice, after all the years of thinking about this moment and when it arrives it is weird how normal it felt...the anxiety and anger from the last few days left me the moment I sat in my car this morning and checked my lipstick in the mirror.
Liz