Update 2023.04.07 Canada ?? here I come!
I know is been a hot minute but 2022 had been a terrible year and I’m still feeling the consequences there of.
That being so I finally got what I wanted for SO LONG on a border line spy operation. Now I wanted to get estrogen.
A thing I thought to be not more then a pipe dream out of a memory den, even so where there’s a will there’s a way
and even chance made the opening I took the opportunity.
In amongst the long hours and pay checks I still haven’t gotten for all intents and purposes I was the arent girl tasked with,
well anything and everything. And so one exhausted summer day I was handed a scrap of paper and told to go to the pharmacy
for a “pick up”.
Out of what was more automatism then anything else I took it and was on my way, taking a better look though I realised it was a
prescription, a gynaecologist prescription. Snapping a photo and returning it as per instructions I spornt an hour that evening
jumping between pages and a photoshop app I had a blank copy, ready to print.
But I still need to well print it, there was one option.., The so called “office“ kept under lock and key. But having a wifi connected
printed. Till one day I was asked to get a lamp from set office, alone.. Before even reaching the door I had the print screen up on my iPhone, and had a copy running of hoping no one heard the noisy printer.
And like that I had three blank copy’s.. Not long after got up early and cashed one in at the pharmacy walking away with my prize!
As for what happened next… Well idk, perhaps it was the wait or his hat it was to get them that led to this “expectation” that it’d be this magical girl esk transformation… despite the fact I knew it wouldn’t be.
Whilst I still haven’t gotten my magical DD toys, well I can actually legitimately ware a braw now. Even so… there’s still something missing. Something I know and have known for a long time now.
The fact I couldn’t ware make up at work (despite the fact other girls could) of ware a head band, heals skirts don’t even think about it… And so it as that I determined to well, vote with my feet and leave the county. Initially think thinking of and making a failed attempt for Austria now an even bigger opportunity opened up for me Canada!
“It’s no bed of roses” I’ve been told time and again but at least HRT will be easyer to get and I won’t have to worry about getting fired for make up painted nails etc.
now just editing for my passport.
That being so I finally got what I wanted for SO LONG on a border line spy operation. Now I wanted to get estrogen.
A thing I thought to be not more then a pipe dream out of a memory den, even so where there’s a will there’s a way
and even chance made the opening I took the opportunity.
In amongst the long hours and pay checks I still haven’t gotten for all intents and purposes I was the arent girl tasked with,
well anything and everything. And so one exhausted summer day I was handed a scrap of paper and told to go to the pharmacy
for a “pick up”.
Out of what was more automatism then anything else I took it and was on my way, taking a better look though I realised it was a
prescription, a gynaecologist prescription. Snapping a photo and returning it as per instructions I spornt an hour that evening
jumping between pages and a photoshop app I had a blank copy, ready to print.
But I still need to well print it, there was one option.., The so called “office“ kept under lock and key. But having a wifi connected
printed. Till one day I was asked to get a lamp from set office, alone.. Before even reaching the door I had the print screen up on my iPhone, and had a copy running of hoping no one heard the noisy printer.
And like that I had three blank copy’s.. Not long after got up early and cashed one in at the pharmacy walking away with my prize!
As for what happened next… Well idk, perhaps it was the wait or his hat it was to get them that led to this “expectation” that it’d be this magical girl esk transformation… despite the fact I knew it wouldn’t be.
Whilst I still haven’t gotten my magical DD toys, well I can actually legitimately ware a braw now. Even so… there’s still something missing. Something I know and have known for a long time now.
The fact I couldn’t ware make up at work (despite the fact other girls could) of ware a head band, heals skirts don’t even think about it… And so it as that I determined to well, vote with my feet and leave the county. Initially think thinking of and making a failed attempt for Austria now an even bigger opportunity opened up for me Canada!
“It’s no bed of roses” I’ve been told time and again but at least HRT will be easyer to get and I won’t have to worry about getting fired for make up painted nails etc.
now just editing for my passport.
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