Yeah, I can’t believe it either.
Felt like I waited twenty-four years for the stuff and now time is just flying by.
Needles are easy now — injecting. Getting blood taken is still a hazy challenge. Which only reminds me that I need to go for my 6 month test.
I can’t say I’ve seen much of a change in overall appearance yet. My face I feel still looks the same. I haven’t hardened out into masculine features yet. But I have grown an awkward amount of facial hair on my chin which I immediately shave so as not to look even more like a teenage boy at twenty-five. No hair on the sides of my face yet and probably won’t see any until my one year approaches.
My voice is a ridiculous situation right now. Watching Wet Hot American Summer: First Day of Camp the other day with my roommate, she commented on how she loves it when I get excited cause my voice goes high and squeaky. It hasn’t deepened too much yet, but there’s a definite change and something is happening. I asked a YouTube famous transguy about voice change and he said his dropped around the eight month mark, so not too much longer with this. Hopefully.
It’ll be nice to be able to sing again. I’m not even kidding about that. With this voice transition, it’s almost impossible to sing. My voice doesn’t allow high notes at the moment like I used to be able to catch. I’d say of all the changes, that one would be the worst — if I couldn’t sing like I used to be able to.
Going into transition, and about three months after, I was still shaving my legs, but after the facial hair showed up, I just quit altogether and have only shaved once during that time — which was a pain to do and took like half an hour. I regretted it as soon as I did because I felt like I was being someone else. So it’s just not even worth it any more. I like the leg hair — especially on my thighs. I don’t know why. There’s a bit on my stomach coming in too. The treasure trail that my ex from Edmonton would’ve hated. I just laugh about it with him now.
I was told by my doctor on several occasions about an increased sex drive which I laughed about — but no, it’s a thing.
It’s a thing.
I think I’m just overall happier with myself. I still need to hit the gym more than I do to really define new muscles, but I’m a lazy writer so I’ll get around to it when I do. After grad when I’m not so stressed out. Maybe.
I’ve been thinking a lot about my future lately and what that will entail. I’ve come to the difficult, yet calming conclusion that I will most likely not be having any biological children. For starters, it’s ridiculously expensive to freeze eggs — and with what funds, asks this Canadian screenwriter. And I’m primarily attracted to women and transmen at the moment and don’t see myself getting involved with a cis gender guy again so adding in a sperm donor is just more dollar signs. Also, medically, doctors aren’t 100 percent sure if testosterone risks fertility in transmen. That’s something that was not as hard hitting to me as it might be to other guys cause I’ve been told since I was 17 that I might not be able to have kids due to an under active thyroid condition. So I suppose in a way I’ve always thought that this next paragraph would be a page in my life.
So more importantly, why would I bring a child into the world when there are already so many children out there who need a home and loving parents. I could be one of those loving parents. I don’t think that I want to inflict my history of depression and rash-prone skin on a child just so I can see what my DNA would conjure up. I’m afraid that a child not biologically mine wouldn’t grow to love me as their dad because I’m transgender, but who’s to say that a biological one would?
Also, writing a novel about an adopted gay boy when I was 21 was probably some subconscious way of telling myself what I want in the future. That book was therapy in so many ways.
If I’m making a life plan, I’d like to have a kid — a baby or a toddler — by the time I’m 35. Which gives me 10 years to work on my career and establish myself in the world to support a little human. I would’ve thought years ago that marriage would’ve been included in that 10 year plan, but surprisingly, it’s not. I think I’m going to do this with or without a partner.
So that’s enough rambling.