me: waking up from top surgery
doctor: here are your male presenting nipples sir

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me: waking up from top surgery
doctor: here are your male presenting nipples sir
I’m tired
I’m tired of looking like the “before” photo
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Platonic trans mlm
Imagine this
- You wake up. You lay in bed with that special beautiful person by your side, and you hold them against you, skin tight. You are shirtless, flat and comfortable with your body. You couldn’t be a happier person than you are right now.
- You wake up and put a shirt on, only a shirt. You haven’t owned a binder for many years now. You no longer have to layer yourself. You feel free.
- You can now wear those clothes you really liked in the shop. You bought them; they fit and suit you perfectly. No more baggy, ugly clothes.
- You look in the mirror and see your sharp jaw line, facial hair and adam’s apple. Your eyebrows are thick and your hairline is masculine. You smile, because you finally love and feel comfortable with the way you look. You feel attractive.
- You are walking down the street and the warm breeze hits your chest from underneath your shirt. You can feel the wind, it gives you shivers.
- You can stand up straight, run, swim and hike. You are no longer in pain. You enjoy being able to use your body and exercise to its potential.
- You can sleep over at another person’s house, hug, dance and cuddle without worrying about your binder.
- You speak in front of your family, friends and peers; your voice is deep and mellow, you feel confident. You are no longer afraid to speak, nowadays people can’t shut you up!
- Your family sends you birthday cards: “Son!” / “Brother!” / “Uncle!” / “Father!” - They accept you for who you are.
- You look down and touch your chest. You no longer find your body unnatural or misplaced. It is now what it was always meant to be.
- You use the men’s toilets and locker room. You no longer feel scared or paranoid, it’s just a toilet/locker room. It’s natural.
- You look at your birth certificate, ID and passport, it has “M” next to sex.
- The elderly neighbour asks, “How are you, son?”
- The shop keeper asks, “Would you like a bag with that, sir?”
- Your peers all refer to you as “He” and “Him”
Keep holding on. Transition is a slow and painful process, but you will see these things happen to you. Maybe not now, but they will come, and that is why you need to stay strong and keep pushing forward. You deserve happiness and to love your body, and you will as long as you keep going. Soon, I promise.
Transition is a long road and is different for everybody, thanks for being on mine with me!
shoutout to people going through puberty, that shit is exhausting
Extra shoutout to the people going through puberty twice cause the first time wasn’t the right way
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Three months!!!
It's official! I've been on HRT for three months, and I'm ecstatic. Today my doctor bumped me from a 2.5 dosage to a 4 microgram dosage, and it was kind of brilliant. I asked for recommendations about top surgery options in our area so that I could cross reference them against my insurance, and it was all legit.
Today also happened to be my six month anniversary with my girlfriend, and it was amazing to celebrate our relationship and the new milestones I've been passing, and sharing all of it together. She's fucking amazing, and I love her dearly. I couldn't ask for someone more loving and supportive, and I'm lucky to be able to share this with her.
In terms of testosterone, I've noticed the following changes:
Clitoris size (they said it would get bigger, and it did xD)
Sex drive increase (lawdy)
New hair growth on my stomach (maybe solid peach fuzz on my face? It's blonde, so it's honestly hard to tell)
My voice cracks like a teenage boy when I laugh (and I fucking love it!!!)
These three months have been relatively low key, but something about actual injections has given me a confidence I previously lacked. I applied for a legal name change. I am actively pursuing top surgery options. I'm more confident about being trans, and being vocal about my name and identity. I'm confident about switching to he/him pronouns in the future.
When I look at my body in the mirror, it's not hopeless. Just a waiting game, and I'm doing my part so that when the time comes, I can look at the man in the mirror and smile.
Three months ago I was celebrating the fact I got my prescription for T. Now I'm slowly replacing my underwear with comfy boxers, looking forward to injections, my voice cracking, and getting that much closer to the rest of my transition.
A new name might feel weird at first, but that doesn’t mean it’s the wrong one for you!
New Names | Man Time Comics
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Artist feature of sahco, aka Felix. He does trans comics and other art on Tumblr and Instagram!
Z-Tracking!
I’ve officially been on T for two months (and a week!), and while I thought I’d done decent research, last week’s injection let me know that two months does not an expert make.
Two of my biggest fears came true last week: I jabbed myself in the finger with a needle, and I messed up my injection. The errors were as follows:
1) I jerked too hard at the needle cap, and ended up stabbing it into my middle finger, leaving a nasty slice and a weird, semi-circle bruise that hurt for a couple of days and made me feel like an idiot. I’d wasted a needle, and pain.
2) The nurse at PP was very nice, and gave me information and a basic rundown on injections, but never mentioned that stabbing myself elsewhere with the needle would hurt like fuck, or that weird things with my injections could happen, such as the testosterone oil leaking out.
Absolutely no one told me that an injection could leak out. I felt stupid and wasteful. The injections I’d yearned so much for, and I messed it up. In hindsight, I will be on T for the rest of my life and it is O.K. to have made a mistake and missed a dose, but at the time, between my throbbing finger and the wasted injection, I couldn’t believe it had actually happened, and my injection day wasn’t nearly as joyous as I had been used to. (Joyous being relative, considering injections and all.)
What I learned:
Sometimes leaks happen! After some panicked research, I realized I was going waaaaaay too fast with my injections, and this week I resolved to do a better, more informed job of my injection, which included Z-Tracking , aspiration, and massaging my injection spot, in addition to timing the injection itself for 3-5 seconds to depress the plunger, and leaving the needle in place for a full 10 seconds after.
Z-Tracking is a means to ‘close up’ the hole the needle leaves behind, and allows for the T (or whatever else) to be absorbed into the muscular tissue without seeping back out. It was super easy, and there’s plenty on YouTube, but I’m gonna link this for myself (and whoever may be reading!) for future reference.
https://www.healthline.com/health/z-track-injection#preparation
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IPp28ZGgobw&t=27s
Nifty!
Aspiration is pulling the plunger back on the syringe to see if a blood vessel was hit. If blood comes back into the needle, no bueno. I hit a blood vessel in Germany, and it was kind of unnerving and left my leg really sore for a few days at the injection site. I’m happy to avoid that wherever and whenever possible.
Massaging is just that! Massaging the injection site to help the injection along, etc.
While I know this isn’t news to some, and I really should have done more research beyond what the nurse told me, learning about everything has been pretty cool, and I feel empowered with my newfound knowledge, as well as more confident for future injections.
Anywho. I plan on posting more about hormonal changes / dysphoria soon enough, but wanted to catalog my success with the injection while it was all still fresh in my mind! And now I must sleep xD
!!! (and some travel updates)
While I was visiting my girlfriend, I celebrated my first month on T!!! She made delicious brownies to celebrate, and the world seemed to open up to me and a future where my body will reflect the true version of myself.
As for travel, I was never pinged for my syringes! I was rescanned in London Gatwick because I left my Kindle in my backpack, but everything was smooth sailing! (As a general reference, I passed through security in Baltimore Washington International [BWI], Iceland, London Gatwick, and Berlin Tegel airports.)
Tomorrow I'm going to touch base with my psychiatrist, which I think will be positive. I'm a lucky sort in having comorbidity out the wazoo (bipolar-II, ADHD), so I was initially really, really worried about T, but I think things are going well!!
Overall I want to be better about updating this, but I also realize I'm the kind of person who gets distracted easily, and in depth documentation isn't my jam xD
Flying Trans
I have three weeks of supplies for T-shots while visiting my girlfriend in Germany. I was worried they'd trip the scanner, and when my backpack was pulled aside for inspection, I was fully prepared to explain myself, my prescription, etc.
Instead, I was lectured for not taking my trail mix, turkey jerky, and dried apricots out to be scanned. It was a pleasant surprise xD
(AND I'M INCREDIBLY EXCITED TO SEE MY GIRLFRIEND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Today was my second t-shot! I’ve never been fond of needles, but I was kind of cured of my terror as a kid when I had to get blood drawn every two weeks (yaaay, Depakote!) I figured I’d get a corgi case to store my T and syringes, and I have no regrets.
I Skyped my girlfriend, and her emotional support is wonderful and so is she, and it seemed to go 500% faster than the day I learned how to do the injections. There’s still a cringe factor with the needles, but thankfully it doesn’t hurt too much. Practice will make perfect, but I can say I’ve only been this excited for a shot one other time in my life, and that was last week :D
trans tony stark commission for @theearthsbestdefender ! he’s gotta keep up with that wicked goatee somehow.
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T-Day
On Wednesday, May 23, 2018 I got my first shot of testosterone. I hadn't planned on it because of a trip to Germany two weeks out, but the doctor said it would be fine, and here I am!
As far as intro posts go, this one is shite. I'll post more at some other point, when I'm not so sleepy.