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Hey kids, it seems like it's been a while, and I thought I'd pop in to write some kinda update or semi-fictional account of my adventures lately, because they have been momentous and strange. Yesterday I got my first shot of T (aka testosterone, man juice, boygerms in a box, synthetic androgen hormones). Nothing has really happened yet, except a slight rise in temperature and a three am nightsweat. General weirdass hormonal upsets. I thought maybe when I woke up I would have sprouted a full glossy beard and my body would be all manly, but sadly this was not the case  Guess it happens all slow and imperceptible like...
It feels like a crazy thing to do, and in general I am still amazed that I only had to go through eight months of doctorly hoops, psychatrists' appointments, questions like 'Do you want to have children?' and 'How long have you felt this way?' to get access to the drugs. Various new pronoun-y things are happening and people seem to do more double-takes on the street than they used to. My life continues apace. I still haven't told my parents. My driver's license still says F. I still mostly visit the ladies' because truly, the mens' stink like nothing else.
Yeah. Anyhow. Hola to people. I am glad Barbelith didn't shut down. And I'm trying to find a copy of Capital so I can join in the Head Shop discussion... |
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