A Day of Doubts
Yesterday was a really bad day. I mean... there weren't any disasters, no one was sick. Nothing like that. It's what was going on in my head that was the problem. It seemed like every social media platform I logged onto yesterday morning was filled with anti-trans propaganda. It didn't take long before I started thinking, "I really shouldn't be doing this." I almost called the clinic to tell them to take me off their patient list, but I'm pretty stubborn so I resolved to hold off on that. I didn't say anything to my wife about my doubts. I thought I had kept it pretty well to myself but I forgot, my wife knows me better than I know myself. This morning, I decided to mention it to my wife who looked at me and said, "I know. You forget I know you." Well... yeah... sometimes I do. She told me that no matter what I decide to do, she would be here to support me. But, the way the negativi...