on second thought.

writing on my gen x transition.

It has been some time, hasn’t it?

It has been an odd sort of hiatus - on one hand my transition delightfully transitioning on, smooth, nice and easy, having increased my dose just a half that has felt like a beautiful tad - just enough to find my lil baby stache growing upon my upper lip at a slightly higher rate, just enough to find my hair and hairline changing, my body and mind settling in, adjusting to this continually evolving existence in my trans, nonbinary self.