Referral pt 1

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My mail on Saturday included a letter from my Doctor. I've been exchanging letters with her since March after I realised it had been 10 years since my initial 'gatekeeper' interview with an NHS shrink, and nothing had been heard since then. The irony is that the same GP was handling me then so at least she couldn't blame anyone else in the building. The main issue was that the original paperwork had been lost and now is beyond recovery, although I had scanned the original report that recommended referral. Naturally the GP complained that I hadn't followed up but some of that was naivety with a side serving of apathy resulting from family issues and a soon-to-be teenage daughter!

So yesterday's letter started with a blame game but ended with confirmation that I will be referred to the 'local' GIC. Unfortunately that's the Tavistock in London where they are currently seeing 2018 referrals for initial interviews. There's another facility outside London that might be better but I may need to self-refer once I have the paperwork from the Tavi.

So a decade after the original application my journey is about to restart.

My journey probably started when I spoke to my (then) GP in early 2012 and told him I was transgender. His reply "I know."

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