One of the toughest parts of transitioning is coming out to people you know. Last night I came out to my mum over dinner. Given that she had come up from Toronto meant that she wasn’t going to let me get away with NOT telling her.
I wasn’t surprised by her reaction, which was very positive, but it was still a big step forward. She also expects me to give her regular updates on how I’m doing. Mothers do worry.
I’ve also moved into a shared accommodation situation that has a good feel to it. Not sure just where my relationship with my wife will end up, only time will tell that.
Now to focus on work and paying the bills. Hell Mobility needs their pound or ten of flesh. Although, if they took it by liposuction it would certainly help me lose weight… 😀