I still have some pictures of myself from last year where I posed nude for a romantic interest of mine then and. . .They make me feel a little nauseous, not just in the appearance itself but in knowing I once looked like that. (So much yucky hair.) I will say, though, I've always thought I had a decent face. It's features are kind of soft and its eyes wise.
But I know other people saw other things in my face that I can only take their word for because I can imagine my feelings would yield those things. I've been told often I looked angry, sad, or in deep thought. Over the last few months, though, people swear there's something different about me but they can't place it. I haven't started HRT yet, so the only thing I can figure out is they're seeing my growing sense of inner peace.