The beginning of my second transition attempt started with the death of Leelah Alcorn. She was a young transitioner who committed suicide. Her reasons notwithstanding, I knew that if I didn’t try again then suicide would be my future.
Here’s the thing. Right noe, I feel great! I feel like transition is the right thing for me and my sanity. I haven’t felt any serious bipolar highs or lows. Rather, life is smelling and looking rosey. That doesn’t mean I don’t have problems; it does mean that I am handling those problems with a more level head. Other stuff, just slides off me. Wearing women’s clothing and getting called sir.- rolls right off for now.
Anyway, this is a scattered welcome post to all the new readers flooding to these pages, lololol!
Okay, I have been up all night to watch the Aussie Open. Great match, and it is still going on – 5the set. Ttfn!