Trans Journey Day 316: The squeaky, cracky voice is back and I love it. Initialize stage two? One of the ‘left-overs’ from a time before the mighty egg-cracking, was voice masking. What the hell do I mean? Well, my voice was never particularly feminine, and to ‘fit in’ and play…

Trans Journey Day 314: It’s a classic battle — Pony versus T-arms! Feeling the effects of testosterone! Except Pony isn’t a pony, she’s a staffy dog. All lean muscle and such a sweetheart. She has one little problem (well, a few, but who am I to judge another’s trauma-based reactions…

Trans Journey Day 313: Polypharmacy makes it difficult to know, is it the T, or the phentermine? Or neither, or both? It’s been… what? Just over a week since I upped my T dosage. And it’s been four days since I started a course of FerroGrad C because although my…

Trans Journey Day 312: Walking hits differently on T, at least, when I let my legs take over. This one may be hard to get, lol. After walking 6km (to the chemist for my T and back), 300m away from ‘home’ I a 160m 9.7% average grade uphill hike, maxing…

Trans Journey Day 311: Screw goals, it’s all about setting limits! The epiphany is real. Goals. Set goals. You must set goals. If you don’t set goals, you’ll never achieve anything. Goals are the only way to success. Blah, blah, freakin’ blah! No! I had an amazing epiphany while responding…