An orchiectomy is now my main transgender ambition. For reasons mentioned in another post, full SRS was not an option for me in the past, and because of where I live, my financial situation and my age, it would not be feasible now, even if I were desperate for it. Free SRS is theoretically possible here, but only after years of gruelling psychoanalysis, and even some life saving healthcare is rationed for older people. I'm sure that the attitude here would be "if you haven't killed yourself after all this time, live with it!" I also think that there is more point in having full SRS when you are young (no offence to the brave and vivacious ladies who have succeeded in having full SRS later in life).
I did look into having an orchiectomy, and possibly even a penectomy, by a surgeon who only requires informed consent, and I read Monika1223's posts on the subject. However, do as I say, NOT as I do, as that path is fraught with both physical and psychological danger. I hope that Monika is still happy with her decision, as she hasn't posted for a long time.
I'm sure that my testicles don't even work anymore (age is a great T-blocker, you youngsters should try it sometime). However, having them removed, along with the unsightly scrotum that is several times too big for them, would be a major psychological victory over my worst enemy. I hate my penis too, but penectomies are more complex and expensive than orchiectomies. Besides, I see some advantage in not having to sit on a dirty toilet seat every time I want to pee when I am out shopping. In any case, my penis, always small, is now so shrivelled that I can push it right back into my body (how's that for tucking?).
Before I was eight years old, looking pretty was my only goal, as I didn't know that girls had different privates to boys. I would still love to be pretty, and I still spend some time dreaming in front of a mirror, but I accept that even the looks of cisgender women don't always improve over time. Anyway, an ugly woman is still a woman. When asked why he sculpted, in general, ugly women, Rodin is said to have replied "because, Madame, women in general are ugly!" (I think that it may be apocryphal, as the story has also been attributed to Degas.)
Passing as a woman was once important to me (to my mother's chagrin) but I no longer try. Still, it is nice when men occasionally (probably while distracted by something else) address me as "dear". About 15 years ago, while I was wearing male clothes, a man walked up and hugged me in the street, and walked away in shock saying "I thought it was a woman" (I think that my stubble may have given me away). However, he was intoxicated, and not by my beauty. Quite recently, a beggar hugged and kissed me on both cheeks after I gave him a small amount of money, but he was probably just grateful. (It felt strangely nice, though, even though he would not be my first choice as Prince Charming.) I would have pushed him away but I had to keep both arms over my pockets in case he tried to pick them (that's my story and I'm sticking to it).
So, I might not be pretty and I might never have SRS, but to paraphrase the cowboys, "I don't want to die with my balls on".