What Dreams May Come
Sep. 11th, 2006 03:17 pmLast night I had this dream.
I had long hair and a strange sort of comb and brush.
Before I used it, the hair was a mess.
Just a HUGE bush.
Then it began to take shape and part in the middle.
And I realized I was me.
Shelley.
Then I woke up.
Mainly, I'm curious.
I know my subconscious has started to assimilate my transitioning as a reality (200mg of Spiro a day is pretty undeniable), but I wonder if I'm the only one who has had dreams like this once they started altering their body chemistry.
Here's to obliterating every possible ounce of Testosterone!
Yeah me!
By the way, two months + and NO DEPRESSION
What's done is done and should have been done years ago!
Shelley
I had long hair and a strange sort of comb and brush.
Before I used it, the hair was a mess.
Just a HUGE bush.
Then it began to take shape and part in the middle.
And I realized I was me.
Shelley.
Then I woke up.
Mainly, I'm curious.
I know my subconscious has started to assimilate my transitioning as a reality (200mg of Spiro a day is pretty undeniable), but I wonder if I'm the only one who has had dreams like this once they started altering their body chemistry.
Here's to obliterating every possible ounce of Testosterone!
Yeah me!
By the way, two months + and NO DEPRESSION
What's done is done and should have been done years ago!
Shelley