20-06-2011, 05:07 AM
I cannot beleive that it is 3 months, since I was last on line, such are the vagaries of the english system of conveying property and the couldn't care a toss attitude of too many solicitors.
Anyway, in that tiime, I have upped my dose of PM to 3 x 500, twice a day. I have opened a bistro, specialising in seafood, in Conwy, called Chrissie's Kitchen, and life is great. I have found people so friendly and welcoming, that I have to keep pinching myself, to remind me that this is real.
To return to our "muttons" Stepping up from a maintanance dose of 2 x 500 a day has been amazing. The knots have returned as has tenderness and I am now a full B . Even more importantly, I have seen a dramaticely significant change in fat distrubution and now have a female tum, with most of the fat being below the navel; I just have to keep feeling it, to remind me it is for real!
My GP said I should go on the brest screening programme and, at last, I have seen the gate keeper psychiatrist, who is instigating my referal to Charing Cross. It seems to have been a fast track route, I am sure as a result of my GP getting exasperated at how things were not going, on the normal route.
Interestingly, the psychyarist, who did not even qustion my transexuality, never mentioned seeing an endrocronologist. I am so glad that I have taken the route I did, as I have never had to convince anyone, of my status as a transexual woman; it has just been accepted, all thanks to PM.
To clebrate I have gone in for "semi permanent " eye make up; it is an affirmation of my femaninity.
I have been asked to get involved on GLBT procects, which, to me, means I have been fully accepted, in the community , as a trans-woman.
For the first time, in my life, I know what it means, to feel happy, all thanks to PM.
Anyway, in that tiime, I have upped my dose of PM to 3 x 500, twice a day. I have opened a bistro, specialising in seafood, in Conwy, called Chrissie's Kitchen, and life is great. I have found people so friendly and welcoming, that I have to keep pinching myself, to remind me that this is real.
To return to our "muttons" Stepping up from a maintanance dose of 2 x 500 a day has been amazing. The knots have returned as has tenderness and I am now a full B . Even more importantly, I have seen a dramaticely significant change in fat distrubution and now have a female tum, with most of the fat being below the navel; I just have to keep feeling it, to remind me it is for real!
My GP said I should go on the brest screening programme and, at last, I have seen the gate keeper psychiatrist, who is instigating my referal to Charing Cross. It seems to have been a fast track route, I am sure as a result of my GP getting exasperated at how things were not going, on the normal route.
Interestingly, the psychyarist, who did not even qustion my transexuality, never mentioned seeing an endrocronologist. I am so glad that I have taken the route I did, as I have never had to convince anyone, of my status as a transexual woman; it has just been accepted, all thanks to PM.
To clebrate I have gone in for "semi permanent " eye make up; it is an affirmation of my femaninity.
I have been asked to get involved on GLBT procects, which, to me, means I have been fully accepted, in the community , as a trans-woman.
For the first time, in my life, I know what it means, to feel happy, all thanks to PM.
); but it does give me hope that MAYBE someday I too will be filling out a B cup and look like a woman instead of a little boy. I, for one, have appreciated your contributions to this board, and your POSITIVE posts. Congrats on all your successes!