I don’t think I’ve done a transformation Tuesday before. Maybe I have. Maybe not. But I have focused more on looking forward than back. Resolving in myself that I am not gonna see much difference except for clothing and hair. And mostly that is true for anyone not on HRT like me.
What was surprising this week (after a hellish weekend) was that immediately following some story posts I did to lift myself up, I had an urge to look back. And I saw it. A change. My attitude. I’ve become vocal. I’ve become more open. I’ve become more confident as a human being. More compassionate. Kinder.
While I focused on finding my style, the universe focused on finding the true me. And I see her. Right through the outer shell, I see her in my heart and mind.
And she is perfect!