Today was my 2nd Sandyford appointment. Sandyford is the gender clinic that has to confirm a gender dysphoria diagnosis in order for me to be prescribed hormone treatment.

This time the whole thing was far more relaxed and seemed a lot less confrontational. 

I wrote my in depth thoughts here: https://ironicissues.wordpress.com/2021/06/07/sandyford-2-this-time-its-personal/ if you want to know what we talked about, or even know my thoughts as I write most weeeks.

Effectively though from her tone and her phrasing I think she has already made up her mind that I fit a gender dysphoria diagnosis and is simply making sure she has done her homework properly. I do think I looked nice in the camera as I was wearing my favourite sea green butterfly top, but it felt far more like a balanced conversation than an interrogation this time.

I have been realising more and more that the time between me telling my social circle that I am trans and the time between living as Dee 100% of the time is likely to be short and only seems to be getting shorter as I am eager to just get on and do it! lol.