Today was Thanksgiving. It was the best Thanksgiving I have ever had with my family. My grandmother called me him 3 times and then apologized to me for it. I think my brother referred to me as him once.

However, this was the first year I feel I looked normal. In other words, this was the first year that someone could not really point at anything about me and honestly say, wow… you’re in transition.

In fact my brothers wife told me that “I looked very beautiful.”

It is funny… it seems that I am towards the end of my transition and it has taken me a decade to get here. I look around and I have a fairly normal life.