Three weeks and a day post-GCS... I am feeling like I've turned some corners. I am sore, to be clear. I sit on a cushion. Still, I am more mobile, less sore, the swelling is way way way down.
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TBH- I love the girl down there.
I definitely have settled into a rhythm. "Fear of dilation" was much overblown. Again, I try to take the time to be thankful. There are a lot of other trans-women that won't ever get to where I am, which is a humbling thought, a thought that induces much much gratitude.
TMI- I think I am healing well. In the last few days spotting is way way way down. Again, I am sore AF but I kinda feel like I my body is getting whole, healed. I think time spent cycling and getting in decent shape makes recovery go better.
I am up to walking around a mile and a half a day. I do a little "chair yoga" for daily stretching and mindfulness. Nope, won't be back on my bike for a while. I am very friendly with my local bike store; they have my back wheel "held for my own good". It needed a minor repair. We're friendly and it's become a running joke. I love it.
My neighbor and I had a night of drinking some wine and catching up a few days back. Tres fun! We have the same build, albeit I am taller. She gave me a few dresses that didn't work on her. I think they're gonna work on me. Style-wise, I got a boho kind of vibe working. Happy to have a few more options.
I'll be talking to the wig lady next week. We're looking for a topper. I am difficult-- salt n pepper hair, curly AF, and my oh so wonderful receding hairline.
I have a board meeting tonight, for the non-profit. I am looking fwd to it. It's good to be engaged with things. It's good to be busy. Especially since I remain unemployed.
Now peoples, you are more or less caught up on my life.
~Jenn