@ChrissyRyan and
@Dances With Trees Thank you both for the Valentine's Day greeting!
A brief update:
A little over 2 weeks until they change my face. I like to think of it as "fixing" my face, since I wasn't born with the face I wanted. In truth, I realize that the changes might be subtle, so I'm trying not to set my expectations too high. In truth, while I dream of coming out of this looking unmistakably female, I'll be happy if I can pass some of the time if I put makeup on. I'll be happy if I look a little softer, a little less angular.
But the second phase isn't until several months from now, so it could be quite a while before I see the net result of all of this.
I'm concerned about the cost. Insurance is covering this (I'm only a couple thousand out of pocket) but I fear the worst at times, like they'll tell me after the fact that they made a mistake and that I'm on the hook for tens of thousands.
I'm also worried about the pain, the sleepless nights, the possibly of infection or other complications but none of that will stop me from going ahead with this. If the surgery works, any discomfort, cost or inconvenience will be worth it. I consider myself fortunate to be able to go through this. Better late than never.
I did have a blood clot in my leg while on herbal/oral phytoestrogens, so that's in the back of my mind. I may end up taking a prophylaxis to help prevent a dangerous post-surgery clot.
My wife has been quiet about all of this, but she finally spoke up when I pressed her during one of those "what's on your mind" moments. She's concerned about what's next, as far as my transition goes. From the beginning of all of this over 5 years ago, I'd told her that I didn't think that a full-time public transition was what I wanted, but that I couldn't say for sure. At this point, I don't really think my desires have changed that much. I told her the truth: that I'd like my face to better match my body. I'd like to be able to go out when I want and not feel uncomfortable about my face. The more I think about it, the more the "genderfluid" label applies. But I do wonder whether I say that because I don't dare dream that I could pass as a woman. It's possible my feelings about transition could change if I really feel that I pass. I think my wife knows this, too.
Regarding my body, I suffer mightily over the incongruity of a body I love and a face I hate. I want to be able to wear a tank top on a hot day and not feel like I have a man's head on a woman's body.