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The Family Girl Blogs
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It's hard to do a Jack Nicholson imitation in text, but I'd like to say that "I'm baaack!"
Yes, that's right - I am back from my self-imposed exile from BC. As I went through my quest to find myself, my quest, though only partly done, brought me to an unexpected realization that, well, I've already found myself. Mostly. And I think being around my friends here will not make me lose perspective nor cause me to lose all that I have learned about relying on myself. (To understand what I'm talking about, see http://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/blog/24045/working-girl-blog-5... )
I now think that visiting here, or posting or blogging once in a while won't cause me to "un-learn" anything in any way, and contrary to how many post-op TS folk feel, I feel okay to be here. Don't get me wrong - I am still as neurotic as heck. But I guess the fundamental thing is that I am not fighting the idea that I am really a girl, and that I am deserving to be a girl. And that I believe there is a future for me.
Those simple lessons came at a high price, and my old Working Girl blogs perhaps hinted a little bit about that (see http://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/book/19261/working-girl-blogs ). But in the winter of 2010, I finally took the finals and passed. Not with flying colors, perhaps, but passed nevertheless.
I am woman, hear me roar (or perhaps in my case, a tiny five-foot-tall meow).
So with this new assurance, I think I am safe to try and rejoin everyone here in the old stomping grounds.
For the past few weeks, I've been dipping my toe to test the waters, posting a couple of comments in some blogs, emailing some of my old BC friends, talking with some new BC folks via Yahoo, and visiting the ole chat room (but I have been a bit unlucky with the chat room since the old gang hasn't been visiting or maybe they have but I've just been unlucky with the timing).
I guess it's like someone peeking through the doorway, and looking around first before coming in.
So here I am.
Like I said, lots have happened. I am more-or-less okay with my folks, I am not too sure about the family on pop's side but those on ma's side seem okay with me, I am paradoxically relating better with my sis, my best friend knows about everything now and nothing seems to have changed between us, and my roommate and I moved out of the old apartment in DC and now have an honest-to-goodness house of our own ten miles away. Still got the old Suzuki, but with all the expenses, Cricket won't be getting a brother or sister anytime soon. That's not a problem since my roommate doesn't drive, so we will remain a one-car family for the foreseeable future, or until she finally gets the nerve to start learning to drive.
Yes, we are a family. I now have a life-partner. And that's the reason for the name of the blog. Stuff to tell, but maybe later.
Suffice it to say, my little family of two's not perfect, but I think we are okay. Superfine, actually. Having a partner is pretty new to me. My one miss that one other time didn't go well. But this time it's different.
So you see it's no wonder I think it's great to be back.
Btw, stories comin up in a couple of days, too :)
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