Making reasonable progress with my post operative recovery but sadly yet to clap eyes on Frankenfanny in all it’s gory glory. That’s absolutely a joy reserved for tomorrow.
Quite excited about seeing it finally. It’s the culmination of everything I’ve been through. We are going to be spending the rest of our lives together. Not even knowing what she looks like beforehand somehow seems a little strange when I consider the commitment.
Despite our lack of a proper introduction at this stage, I’m generally very pleased with how everything has went. Great effort from my surgeon and I could not be happier with the staff at Brighton Nuffield for their very kind attention. It’s been a wholly positive experience so far.
But I suppose my real transition just starts when I get out. I’ve probably only been doing the groundwork thus far. And now that everything matches up, I still have to learn to live with that. And what it means in practical terms. But thankfully, I’m still in a beautifully positive place, almost totally pain free and happily excited for the future. Had much worse weekends than that 😉