blue trick

tomorrow I go and get my chest looked at for the last time and then I go and spill my life's story onto some poor dr. that part should be fun. I get to explore my gender from childhood until now, something I don't think I've actually ever done. I'm going to write out a timeline tonight of all the things that I can remember relating to my gender as a kid.

that is, what I can remember.

I think I'm losing my working memory, bit by bit.

I can hardly remember anything these days. when I'm not on pills, I can't even remember well enough to read.

oh well. here's hoping for a good evening of getting some reading in, cause I've only got a week left to get these 3 essays done.

off to nata's!


oh, and thanks for the nice words about my chest! :)
I'm feeling mighty proud.