Y’all!!! I am’ almost there. Almost to the day where my face get broken down and rearranged into, hopefully, a more feminine me. I don’t want to look plastic, and I outright told my surgeon as much. I said no thank to the Kim Kardashian look. I said no to some other famous trans women or enby’s looks. I showed said surgeon pics of my siblings and said, “throw me somewhere in the middle of these lovely sibs.” The process, for me, isn’t to look like a super model(although that may not be half bad); really, I want to satisfy the look I have in my head of myself. I have circling FFS since 2014, maybe 2013. I have been close twice. Now is the time
The hospital called, of course from a number I didn’t recognize. I was doing Trauma Talk anyway. I followed the instructions and expect a phone call Friday or early next week for the hospital’s preop, whatever that looks like. It will be over the phone, as far as I know.
So, I am dropping some before pics for when I return, healed, and, hopefully, fleeky deeky!!. Here are the befores…
