eta thailand in less than a month.

me is thrilled by the prospect of finishing up a 10 year marathon, and the other

in me is panicking. last night she got so overwhelmed by all the nitty gritty...finances, the trip to and fro, your family...she was shouting an endless list in my head...i ended up almost falling into a depression and had to eat a whole bunch of bananas.
perhaps it is in my nature to overplan and overthink. but then again the only way for a perfectionist to avoid analysis paralysis is to commit knowing that there are risks which may be capable of being avoided. i try to reason that i have made it to this day with most goals fulfilled. i have got my documents changed ages ago, i have an easy job that provided me with the funds for srs and some time off work post-srs, my physical appearance is quite presentable per my satisfaction, i have went stealth very successfully by systematically cutting out people who knows me pre-transition, i have got my parents to accept reality and i was able to do all these and avoid embarrassment to my family. so perhaps the plan is working out. i must not stress.
but

says this is different. what if the operation fails and your designer vagina closes out on you? what about coping with everything post surgery, knowing your trashy threshold for pain and that you are really not the most enduring type. she waves her long list at my face whilst ranting on, accompanied by dramatic hand gestures.
anyone here has had a

like me? help...