OK so I'm really noticing this evening that I've been bumping, or, really, lightly brushing against, my breasts and it's decidedly uncomfortable which I guess is a good sign as far as Things Happening with them 😄
New! Improved!
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Biochemist, mass spectrometry witch, caretaker for the nanoflow liquid chromatographs. Trans woman, lesbian. Recumbent cyclist. Wisconsin, USA
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mspland.com/links.htmlI guess I kind of always sort of thought it would be nice to have breasts, but, you know, I was a dude so that's not really a reasonable thing to wish for. Once I realized I'm not a dude, actually, that maybe seemed like a more reasonable thing to think.
"Hmmmm....I suppose I really am trans enough," I think, as I inject estradiol valerate into my body...
So I guess one thing about being 50 years old and just starting estrogen HRT is, as you age, you have random stuff happen with your body and you worry that maybe it's not just a random thing that comes and goes but instead you've got one of those diseases old people get and maybe it's a real problem, but start hormones and a whole bunch of stuff happens all at once and you can just blame every random thing on the estrogen!