It should be a relaxing day - drop my gym clothes in the washing machine, get down to reading a book about Hitler in Antartica... but no. My thoughts cycled with all the diseases I surely had, how their presence floats through my blood just dying to be analyzed by some computer. I had taken a blood test the day before and I was anxious to see my results, as I figured I was overdue for something bad to happen.
Transitioning
Transitioning
Transitioning
It should be a relaxing day - drop my gym clothes in the washing machine, get down to reading a book about Hitler in Antartica... but no. My thoughts cycled with all the diseases I surely had, how their presence floats through my blood just dying to be analyzed by some computer. I had taken a blood test the day before and I was anxious to see my results, as I figured I was overdue for something bad to happen.