Short post to Make A Point.

I got a phone call yesterday evening, earlier than expected, from the surgery.  And since when does anyone ever do things earlier than expected?  Ever?  Anyway, this is really not something I should be complaining about, so I’ll get to the point.  I was expecting to have to go in and collect them (I still do), but the earlier-than-Friday phone call was interesting on more than just this level.  The most important of which being simple.  Three little words.

It’s all normal.

And believe me, I don’t hear that very often.  I still haven’t heard back from Gender Care, but I’m hoping my appointment will be in a week’s time, if luck continues to be on my side.  Crossing fingers… now.

About JC

I'm a no-longer-nameless trans asexual autistic, chemistry undergraduate at a London university, pronoun enthusiast, amateur photographer and budding proofreader. Son of Optimus. Join me and be amazed. Or just join me. The sense of awe and wonder is optional.
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