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Tag: transition

  • Dequeering myself

    A post about when boy mode hurts.

  • Peeing straight down

    A brief and pretty redacted account of my vulvoplasty experience.

  • The miracle that is HRT

    Estrogen (and eliminating testosterone) probably saved my life, here’s a little about why.

  • My hair transplant

    I’d like to take this moment, to once again thank insecure old white men for the advances in gender-affirming care they have helped to push. Hair transplant medicine was pioneered and perfected for insecure old white men. I am reaping the benefits. So, my appreciation.

  • The joy of electrolysis

    I began electrolysis… wow, almost two years ago now? Three? Two. I don’t know. It feels like a really long time, because it is the process of electrocuting and then removing your hairs, one at a time.

  • All about my laser (body) hair removal

    As my hair-related dysphoria progressed, I decided to take the plunge anyway. The consultant I met with said, “If I can see your follicles, the laser can see them, too.” That may have been a marketing line, but it was still nice to hear.

  • The solace found in crying

    And I had a thought. This is why I am transitioning. Because this is who I want to be. A person who can feel. Before crashing my testosterone and loading up on estrogen, I had cried five times in memory.