... or does she?

The therapist that the doctor recommended understood me perfectly. I'm still in ave how clearly she saw right through me.

Over next few weeks I came to accept the changes that happened to my body. She helped me out with the adjustment, even went out with me to buy the new underwear that fit me correctly. Who knew there's a science to the bra fitting!

I was still very self concious about my body, but with her it all felt so natural. I felt accepted for who I am.

Gretchen was supportive too, she gave me some of her cosmetics and utensils. In fact after a month she just invited me to move in with her. I was looking to get out of that damn apartment and this gave me a perfect opportunity.

I had to skip a year due to absences, but the dean was very understanding and I think happy? I wasn't sure but he had a bit of a strange look in his face as he handed me papers.

I decided to do a hormone therapy in the end. Doc said it'll help me finish the transition. Life was starting to look bright again...