Tuesday, November 8, 2016

A Birthday Gift: I Got My Letter

The Letter













I Got My Letter
                Thursday, November 10th, is my birthday, and today I got a wonderful gift. I see it as a gift of validation; it is confirmation that I am a woman. Today, I got my letter! I never use exclamation marks, so this must be big news; it is big news indeed.  “What letter are you squealing about?” my audience asks. Well . . .
                For a transgender person, a letter of recommendation from a therapist is a big deal. This means that I am of sound mind, I am a woman, and I am ready for physical transition; it is validation that I am not confused about my gender. This letter will be used by my doctor (I am seeing a doctor about this tomorrow) to confirm the need for HRT (Hormone Replacement Therapy).  It will also be sent to my insurance company to show that my transition is medically necessary. If you are not transgender, it is most likely difficult to grasp how significant this is for me. Much like Pinocchio was excited to be a real boy, I am excited to be real girl, but instead of a fairy godmother I have a fantastic therapist.
                I have been seeing Lisa Cragar since June of 2015. She is an amazing therapist who is knowledgeable, caring, and very helpful. I see her for more than my gender identity. She has helped me to overcome the frequent panic attacks and depression that lead me to my darkest day. I highly recommend her if you need a therapist in the Tahlequah area, but I even advise driving the 70 miles from Tulsa to see her. In July of this year, I told Lisa that I was transgender; she was the first person to whom I ever told my biggest secret. I cried quite a bit when I told her. I was afraid of what she would think of me (even though I trusted her), and I could not believe I had said it out loud to a person. Lisa was amazingly kind. She assured me that I was normal; she made sure I knew there was nothing wrong with me. And, that day she began the process of medically diagnosing me as trans. Being transgender is not a mental illness, but the confirmation diagnosis of a therapist is very helpful in the transition process. I want to publicly thank Lisa for her kindness and all of her help thus far.
                So, I got the letter, which is very exciting. I am hopeful that my appointment tomorrow goes well, and I can start HRT shortly after my birthday. I would like to spend this year of my life physically moving toward the person I hid away for so long. Many of you are wondering about me and SRS (Sexual Reassignment Surgery). Keep wondering; you should never ask a trans person about SRS – we don’t ask you about your private parts. “What do you want from HRT Olivia?” my audience asks using the terms and acronyms they are learning.  My biggest desire from HRT is softening of the facial features. Facial hair will not stop growing, but it may slow and thin out. Bone structure will not change, but if I am fortunate the fat deposits in my face will be redistributed giving me a more feminine smile and making my eyes look more feminine as well. I am 99% sure that I will never have FFS (Facial Feminization Surgery) because of the enormous cost and the risk of terrible results. So, I am very hopeful that HRT will make my face a little prettier. I so want to be pretty.
                Thank you all for the support and love. I am on a journey of self-actualization, and am so happy that I am not on this journey alone.

Olivia  



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