Ok, so.
I am working to get the funds for my SRS, I have friends who have raised funds for me, and I am getting about $5,600 of my Super funds back to pay for my surgery.
I now have my letter saying that I am recommended to have surgery.
Some of you may think, Oh you'd be so excited. Well, actually. I'm not excited, because in my mind, it is NOT going to happen, until I have woken up in the hospital, without that foul thing between my legs.
To make matters worse, I have a case of dermatitis on it, and other parts of my body which I now have to rub creams into it! Grrrrrrr!!! Salt in my wounds!
But I am prepared to rub ->-bleeped-<- into that thing if it means I can wake up, with a vagina, like I have been wishing, and dreaming to happen, all my life!