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In the late 90's I started to see Dr Russell Reid at the London Institute, and was able to get a letter from him to my GP. This explained my condition, and from then on I was able to get my hormones through the NHS. By this time I was dating guys and I decided that I had to go through with GRS surgery. I just instinctively knew that this was the right decision for me and so I started research on surgery and surgeons. I decided to undertake a year's 'real life trial' to ensure that I would be able to function in society in the female role. I officially advised my boss in January 2000 of my plans, and developed a 'roll-out' plan leading up to transition from the beginning of April 2000. This gave me time to speak to as many colleagues as possible on a one-to-one basis, which although time consuming and emotionally demanding, paid off. I eventually developed a web page on the company's internal intranet site, to which I directed colleagues and acquaintances to read an abbreviated background to my transition. For the first few months of 2000, I prepared myself with regards to appearance and clothes, arranged a legal name change, changed bank details, and wrote dozens of letters to companies, organisations, etc about my name and gender change. After going 'full-time', I felt more comfortable, confident, and more 'myself'. After a year or so of this 'real life trial', I underwent Gender Re-assignment Surgery - inaccurately referred to by the media as a 'sex-change' - but the main focus now was on integration back into my life. As I discovered from others who had been on this secret journey, I realised that the clinic in Manchester was a rip-off - apart from the drive up there and back in a day almost killing me. Seeing Dr Reid at the London Institute made a huge difference. He is one of the leading experts in the UK on Gender Identity Disorder, and is often on television when gender issues are discussed. He is a consultant psychiatrist and this was his view of my case, which he included in a letter to my GP, back in March 1999:- |
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