One year today...well, yesterday.
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transIt was a year ago yesterday that I woke up in the recovery room. Post-op. I remember saying it to myself, quietly.
We're having a big party tonight. Friends coming from all over. One wrote me a poem/blessing, in honour of the day (that'd be![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
northbard, long may his flagon be full).
We're calling the occasion Muffing Day (as in, the day I got muffed).
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A Muffing Day poem/blessing for you :
Spin the wheel, a bio-hex
And make concave what was convex
Transform, subvert all lines of sex
Body-fate to be, be perplexed
Tears and wrongness wash away
As real-life matches dreams and play
Rightness wrought will always stay
Blessed cunt, on muffing day
-northbard, 09.09.05
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Sometimes, we fret about how hard it is to fit in, how difficult it can be, how lonely. I wanted to post this to remind you, if you're in that fretting spot, to remind you that it =can= go right. You can have dozens of friends who adore you, who are nothing but thrilled for your transition. A partner who loves me more than anything, and who's been with me nine long hard years, and one long happy one. It can happen. Don't give up hope.
We're having a big party tonight. Friends coming from all over. One wrote me a poem/blessing, in honour of the day (that'd be
northbard, long may his flagon be full).We're calling the occasion Muffing Day (as in, the day I got muffed).
-=-=-
A Muffing Day poem/blessing for you :
Spin the wheel, a bio-hex
And make concave what was convex
Transform, subvert all lines of sex
Body-fate to be, be perplexed
Tears and wrongness wash away
As real-life matches dreams and play
Rightness wrought will always stay
Blessed cunt, on muffing day
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northbard, 09.09.05-=-=-
Sometimes, we fret about how hard it is to fit in, how difficult it can be, how lonely. I wanted to post this to remind you, if you're in that fretting spot, to remind you that it =can= go right. You can have dozens of friends who adore you, who are nothing but thrilled for your transition. A partner who loves me more than anything, and who's been with me nine long hard years, and one long happy one. It can happen. Don't give up hope.
