Warning: this update is going to be a dark one
FFS is less than seven weeks away, and I'm processing many feelings right now. I had an appointment at the dentist the morning of my CT scan re-do and it turned out to be a lousy morning. This dentist is new to me and I'm only using them for an expensive procedure because they accept my insurance (my dentist doesn't). I get there early and fill out all of the forms, only to find out that my dentist forgot to send my x-ray. Had them resend and they spelled the email address incorrectly. Met with the dentist (for another x-ray) and her computer crashed. Meanwhile, all I can think about is getting out of there quickly so I can get to the imaging place in time for my CT scan. I let the dentist know that I had to go and she got angry with me, suggesting I leave more time for an appointment next time. They didn't call me back, didn't provide a quote or treatment plan...nothing.
I need to try to call them and apologize and explain that through the comedy of errors that was occurring, I was most concerned about making it out of there on time because the appointment I had after was for a life-changing procedure. Anyway, the whole thing is still bothering me.
I'm worried about the future. Worried that I won't look female, that passing will remain out of reach. Worried that the hospital will discontinue gender-affirming procedures as many have done or that the insurance will drop coverage for this care. Providers are under attack by the federal government over anything to do with trans people. Trans people are under attack for being trans. I didn't vote for this, yet I'm stuck with it, and it gets worse every day.
In addition, a massively-funded federal "revenge" force has been deployed in cities that hurt the feelings of our country's president, and their agents just executed a lesbian woman whose wife taunted an angry cishet white guy with a gun. Hearing him say "f---ing b---h" after executing her is pretty jarring. Seeing him walk away after her car crashes is upsetting. Denying her medical access while she bleeds out behind the wheel is monstrous. The underlying goal by the people in power (Stephen Miller, specifically) is to incited violent pushback from the populace so he can send in the military and destabilize cities in time to affect the turnout for the midterm elections. Disheartening, to say the least.
The people that support this insanity are the same people who hate trans people, and they are the reason my transition hasn't progressed. It's not because I don't want to; it's because I can't handle the thought of being hated for who I am. More than ever, I'm afraid of seeing a maga at a store somewhere and feeling hated, feeling threatened and unsafe. That's why passing is so important to so many, including me.
So I head into the upcoming weeks full of trepidation. I don't know if all of this will be worth it. I don't know if the outcome will be acceptable. I don't know how I'm going to explain this change to people I know. I fear that moving forward is going to make my life worse, rather than better. I'm worried about money and worry that no one will hire me if I come out publicly and I'm clockable as trans.
The only bright spot in all of this is that I'm full of hope for the outcome switching to injections could bring. I'm found that I have a ravenous appetite since switching. My boobs hurt. This could be the change that pushes the shape of my body to another level. I'm happy about that. No matter what happens, I don't ever want to run on testosterone again.