Pharmacy text, they got the nebido in. Government agency I applied to join the drugs payment scheme seemingly accepted my application, despite now having a major discrepancy in system details under my “name”.

Idk. I got this boost of confidence last night when applying, “fuck it, I’m going to live as myself”. Once I sent in the application, I also threw up.

“If you do this [transition], you probably won’t be able to visit home [where my mother was born, island off the coast of Galway, speaks Irish], anymore”. - my mother.

I feel as though I am leading a double life, and I am yet to figure out which is me.

Anyway. I’m picking up the shot on Monday. Intramuscular, so it will more than likely be a cunt of a sting.