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  <title>Ginny Mae is rambling again...</title>
  <subtitle>the puns will get better</subtitle>
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  <updated>2024-03-14T15:29:00Z</updated>
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    <name>Ginny Mae (gintoxicating)</name>
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    <title>today is my 1 year HRT anniversary!</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;today is my 1 year HRT anniversary!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i am doing feminizing HRT; a once-weekly injection of estradiol valerate (~10 mg intramuscularly).
this suppliments my body’s ability to create estrogen to fix the imbalance my body naturally produces.
when i first started i also took a pill daily to reduce my body’s testosterone levels too, but now the
estradiol does that well enough on its own. yay!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so i’ve poked myself with a needle now over 50 times along with about 10 blood tests to monitor my
hormone levels. i don’t like pain. i don’t enjoy having to stab myself with a needle weekly, and if
given a choice i would not.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but hrt isn’t a &lt;em&gt;choice&lt;/em&gt; for me (or for many trans folks) &lt;br&gt;
it is a medical necessity that keeps me alive and functionally human&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;when folks - even trans folks - discuss hrt, it’s often in context of the &lt;em&gt;physical&lt;/em&gt; effects of hrt.
makes sense - how i present as a woman is a large part of how i am recognized as a person. having a
more feminine appearance makes me more likely to be seen as who i identify as.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;hrt does a lot of things to the body; the most obvious ones are causing breast growth and changing
where the body stores fat. some aren’t visible: my body runs about 5 degrees cooler than it did
before so I’m cold all the time. I smell different and no longer have boy smell.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;what doesn’t get talked about a lot is how signifcant an impact hrt has on the mind.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i’m old to be this early in transition. i have little to no chance of ever presenting as a
gender-conforming female. the small changes are nice to see and make me happy… but hrt hasn’t had
a signficant impact on my appearance. if the only positive changes were physical, i might not
bother taking hrt.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(an important note here: hrt isn’t what makes a person transgender. hrt isn’t necessary to
validate someone’s transition or transness. I would still be transgender, still be a woman,
and still be entirely valid in both of those things if I had never started hrt or chose to stop.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;here’s something i’d like you to try to take literally: &lt;strong&gt;i did not exist in any meaningful
sense before i began hrt&lt;/strong&gt;. not in some backwards looking, “oh i was so differnt then. oh
how ive changed” way. i mean those words quite literally.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;before HRT, i had access to about one emotion: anger (and sleepiness if you count that as
an emotion). it was easily accessible and effective. i experienced other emotions through
the lens of that anger. Sadness is easy to turn into anger. Happniess was a lack of self-hatred
and anger. Love was whomever stuck around through all my bullshit. if you’ve ever seen me truly
&lt;em&gt;off the rails angry&lt;/em&gt;, that’s how i acted and treated myself every day of my life for over
thirty years&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;my “self” was a stack of coping mechanisms built out of fear and self-hatred. i only existed in
context to other people, because who i was at any moment was derived from what i thought they
wanted or needed from me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with access to positive emotions like &lt;em&gt;happiness and joy&lt;/em&gt;, relationships are based on more than
just what can be lost or taken away. my focus isn’t just &lt;em&gt;how can i not be abandoned by this person&lt;/em&gt;,
because there’s so much more to feel.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i’m still working to not fall back on my old behaviors, especially when i’m feeling negative emotions.
i have the tools and mental space now, but it’s &lt;em&gt;so much fucking work&lt;/em&gt; unlearning 30 years of
mostly-subconscious behavior. becoming a whole person is a lot of work!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;there have been some moments i’m proud of, though. things i never thought i would love and respect
myself enough to say and do. i never thought i would feel the same protective love and energy i have
for other people, for &lt;em&gt;myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but i have someone important i need to keep safe now&lt;/p&gt;
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