I think I've realized I want GCS, but I kind of force myself from accepting I want it because I know it's so pricey and the first step towards getting it, for me, in a way I can feel proud of, is getting a job with either a serious enough paycheck or insurance plan to cover trans surgeries.
Soooooo, it's millenial adulthood worries, but with a neoyonic twist.
trans surgery Afficher plus
Like, for me, I feel the same kind of longing thinking about people I follow online getting GCS that I felt as an egg looking at Christine Love.
I keep thinking, "Oh, did we really evolve to have surgeons rework our genitals?" and stuff, which I guess is your Lapsed Bible Study Teen Applying Old Fallacies to New Problems situation.
I feel womanhood, I see a woman from the waist up in the mirror, and I'm not happy having genitals I hide and used to think of ripping off.
Why am I making this so hard for myself?