Decidedly Obscure Human Complaints.

Rambling Faggy Tranny,
Living in Utah.

My name is Dexter and I was assigned the gender "female" at birth. Since December of 2008, there's been a whole lotta social and physical transition going on up in here. Why? To help my brain and body physiologically connect. Importantly, my gender identity (genderqueer) hasn't changed and doubtfully ever will. Male, female, genderqueer, he, she, ze... whatev.

I'm currently a college student and a McNair Scholar majoring in Psychology. I intend to nab me a PhD!

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Getting a LOT of rest today. I’m loaded up on nausea/vomiting and pain pills currently (plus an antibiotic and Zantac for heart burn), Vitamin C, and lots of Coconut Juice n’ Chick’n Noodle Soup. I had no idea that I would be this immobile. Even trying to open a can or unplug something hurts. Fortunate for me, my mom is the best care-taker ever and has been going above and beyond to keep me comfortable. And we’ve been watching “comfort horror” movies together that we used to watch when I was little - starting with Lost Boys. Woot! The best thing ever for comfort, by the way, is this pimp ass recliner chair. It’s so.comfortable for recovery. I even slept in it last night while my poor kitties were shut away in my bedroom cuddle-less (but, at least for these first couple nights, the last thing I want is to wake up to a kitty cat kneading my chest). Oh, and my mom slept in the recliner chair next to me last night and reassured me that it was okay to wake her up if I needed anything. Which I did, at 2am - to use the restroom and take more pain and nausea medication. I’ll have my compression vest on until next Wednesday, the 17th. This is also the day that I’ll get these blood-filled bulbs removed! Essentially, everything is exhausting to me today. Even trying to write this blog entry. So, since my body demands more rest — more rest it will get!

Getting a LOT of rest today. I’m loaded up on nausea/vomiting and pain pills currently (plus an antibiotic and Zantac for heart burn), Vitamin C, and lots of Coconut Juice n’ Chick’n Noodle Soup. I had no idea that I would be this immobile. Even trying to open a can or unplug something hurts. Fortunate for me, my mom is the best care-taker ever and has been going above and beyond to keep me comfortable. And we’ve been watching “comfort horror” movies together that we used to watch when I was little - starting with Lost Boys. Woot!

The best thing ever for comfort, by the way, is this pimp ass recliner chair. It’s so.comfortable for recovery. I even slept in it last night while my poor kitties were shut away in my bedroom cuddle-less (but, at least for these first couple nights, the last thing I want is to wake up to a kitty cat kneading my chest). Oh, and my mom slept in the recliner chair next to me last night and reassured me that it was okay to wake her up if I needed anything. Which I did, at 2am - to use the restroom and take more pain and nausea medication.

I’ll have my compression vest on until next Wednesday, the 17th. This is also the day that I’ll get these blood-filled bulbs removed!

Essentially, everything is exhausting to me today. Even trying to write this blog entry. So, since my body demands more rest — more rest it will get!

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    Well this is all very exciting.
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  4. ki-realface-livejournal said: 24 hours after surgery and you’re grinning like a monkey. Congrats, my man.
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