UPDATE
Holy cow. First of all, I just (this minute) got the estradiol portion of my latest blood test: 685 pg/mL. I've never seen anything near this level. Obviously, my doc is going to have a problem with this. But it's a strong indication of the efficacy of injections versus patches. I had trouble getting past 50 over the 4 years I was on patches, even while using 4 patches, twice a week! I'm pretty excited about this. Now I have to adjust my dosage to get the level down a good bit. I have my follow-up scheduled with my gender NP (nurse practitioner).
OK, so I saw the hematologist. To my surprise, he didn't draw blood for testing. Instead, we discussed my NP's concern (a clot) and he did some research while I waited, commenting on how little info there is about trans people. He downplayed my clot a bit, noting that a clot in the calf is nowhere near as dangerous as other locations and that it was one clot, one time. This was a much milder response that I'd expected. He understood my concerns (I don't want to die and I really like injections). He scratched his chin for a minute, then suggested a low dose blood thinner as an ongoing prophylaxis. I start this weekend and we'll meet in three months to see where I'm at.
I was quite surprised at how interested he was in my story and how willing he was to listen and to figure out a way to deal with this. It seems I chose a good doctor! And I'll be staying on injections for now.
Yes, it could be that I don't need the blood thinner. It could be that injections are as safe as patches, or at least much safer than pills. But this pretty much takes concerns of a clot off of the table. The low dose means I shouldn't have concerns about side effects or about bleeding out if I experience some sort of trauma.
In other news, I'm continuing my electrologist training. The "Systems of The Human Body" module was a whopper. I took the module quiz this morning and passed, fortunately, so I'm on to skin now.
I've been out as myself a lot more lately, just not in my neighborhood. Pretty much any time I leave the house, I either go out as a woman or as I feel myself to be: a genderfluid person, masculine and feminine.
I usually peep out of the door before I go outside on the deck at home because there's a possibility one of the neighbors might see me in a tank top, breast shape showing prominently through my clothes. But I walked outside the other day, completely forgetting to do that. No one saw me. But if I'm honest, I sort of wish someone had. I'm getting more and more tired of hiding.
I went to the gas station in girl mode yesterday and had been feeling pretty good about myself, but I caught my reflection in my car windows while refueling and I looked "hard." I'm sad that I never got to be young, cute and fresh-faced. I look older than I feel. But I still look 15 years younger than I am!
Once my second FFS surgery is complete and most of my facial electrolysis is finished, I plan on looking into any and all dermatological treatments I can get to smooth my skin and even out the pigment. I have some hyperpigmentation (spots) and the texture of the skin on my chin is pretty coarse. I know that micro needling can be helpful and there are topical medications that can address the hyperpigmentation, as well as laser treatments. But if I take a really objective look at myself, I do know that my skin is quite nice, considering my age. I guess I just want more.