Wednesday, 31 August 2011

One and a half years later

Today, Serina and myself were out in the city, and bumped into someone we knew.

It was the person who gave me hormones, a year and a half ago. (Serina contacted this person who had a stockpile at the time, semantics). I just wish I was in girl mode at the time, to show her my progress.

She asked how the hormones were treating me, I said good, and then she rubbed my face and said "what's that?" with a smirk; I hadn't shaved in 3 days. I just said "Eh, it doesn't bother me much anymore" and she smiled and said "Good". Serina then said that I was some sort of genderqueer person, which I guess is true.

It was nice seeing her again. When I realised who she was I hugged her. I think I've spent enough time away from the older community, time to go back and see some old faces.

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