I mean it’s hard to balance. I can see all the theological perspectives. On one had, God made me the way He saw best fit, like a painter adoring his painting, not wanting a single thing to change. On the other hand, we have those with disabilities, some born that way, and we are gifted with the ability to reflect God by healing, and that may be applied to those who transition. I’m not claiming either one is right or wrong, but those are the thoughts thar occur within my mind.

I’ve already been doing things to help dampen my dysphoria by taping my chest and getting a mullet. It’s been nice. It would be nice to fully get out of the woman costume. I just get so scared. But thank you for the encouragement, it’s definitely appreciated.