I've still got over a years wait for the gender clinic but have been living full time mostly for a few months, baring a few little hiccups.
I live on a typical council estate, but so far nobody's said a word. I mean one of my neighbours now calls me "ducky", but other than that the only issues I've had have been between my ears and dysphoria. Luckily I haven't started to "quack" yet

I have one rule and that is to be gentle with myself and do things at my own pace. If I need a break from gender issues then I shall try to have that break, or at least dial things back a bit until i'm ready to take on the world again. I know this isn't going to go away, but I also don't want to be the one beating myself up if things don't go to plan or I struggle over some issues.
We're only human, not transition machines. So a little victory here, an acknowledgement there and who knows where I'll be in 14 or so months when my appointment eventually comes through. Hopefully I'll at least done a bit of the ground work and feel a little more comfy and confident in my own skin.
Peace and love and all that good stuff,
Sadie