As is right now, my teenage son has no clue on what I am going thru. He seldom ever has friends here at the house. Mostly it is he going to them. One more month, and he will never know, and it is better that way. Both children, are not mine, they are hers. I only came out to the daughter, cause at one point in time she was exploring her sexuality and was openly bi/lesbian. So I figured at the age of 22 she would be more accepting. Uhm, wrong! But, that is another matter. The ex, well, she told me point blank, I need a man in my life, so that ended that. I said okay, and have prepared to move. I am moving back to my support network, where my counselor and doctors are, as well as a bunch of friends that have always shown me support, even way back when...So, home is where I am going.
Yes, the boobs took awhile to grow, but I am happy with them, and they are still growing. Just wish I could slow the process down a little until I am out of this house.