Kimberley Rachel Scott
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Part II - Paradise
July 1997 - December 1997
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Aug 17th
Someone asked me about clothes today. For the years up until around '95 I forced myself to keep clothes long after their 'fall-apart' date. I just couldn't bear buying men's clothing. Around that time I started wearing jeans and (loud) silk shirts. I like shopping for clothes and shoes. I now have an opportunity to do it in context. And I have. My sister and I have been shopping for a whole day! It was great. I guess (and it is a guess) that men view clothes as things you put on because it's against the law to go out naked. That is not the way I think. Now I can indulge and match and coordinate things. It has to look right and feel good on.

It's taken me nearly 30-odd years to start the process. I regret having not taken the chance when I was 17, but my mental development was a little stunted. I was talking to my sister and a friend of hers tonight about this. Even though they are very, very ok about the whole situation, they can't imagine being mystified about their own gender structure.

I lived in Perth for far too long. I was obsessed with 'doing the right thing' for my 'Ex and the kids. It took three years for me to get that they were ok that I was stressed out trying to do the 'male' thing. My youngest daughter was the first to notice that my forced male persona was dissolving under the stress. She was the one who asked me straight out about what I was going to do. My 'Ex and both of the girls are now almost ok with my direction. My 'Ex has taken it as a validation of her own womanhood and we chat on the phone and talk about her boyfriends and the like.

Since then many, many people have said the most amazing things. For example:

A work colleague

Now remember Kim you can't get mad with anything cos' it's not considered lady like to lose it. I get told this all the time and it pisses me off no end !!!!

I actually was thinking about you last night and had the intention of calling you today.

I miss you !!!!

An IT manager

It was satisfying that my powers of deduction were correct! Congratulations, I can't begin to understand the pain and pressure living inside the wrong shell could bring but I am glad that you have been able to get it all together. I hope all goes well for you and hopefully when everything is sorted out you can make it back to Perth.

Hey, you still owe me a six pack of Corona!

An MD of an ISP

To be honest I had a bit of a giggle when I got your email. On Monday I was at The Globe having coffee with my boyfriend and a friend of his R. R is undergoing the first phase of hormone treatment. I made a comment to my boyfriend that R reminded me of you so much. So seeing your email this morning was mmm.... karma??

(This was a bit of a shock for me. I have known him for around 4 years and never guessed he was gay. He is a good friend.)

A programmer

If I say I was expecting this then I would be lying though admittedly thought crossed my mind some time ago but I dismissed it as just jumping to conclusions. I guess I will listen to the instinct more from now on.

And so on. It seems that half the computing community in Perth knew about me before I did.


Aug 18th
My sister is great. She got the job of G.M. of a large advertising agency recently and is getting paid an astronomical amount of money for it. With the impending wedding to her boyfriend it looks like she is finally getting her just rewards. He is a wonder. He's probably the most uncomplicated man I have ever met and has shown nothing but support and kindness towards me.

How am I feeling? This weekend was a bit of a strange one. Then on Sunday there was an impromptu party when some friends turned up and the whole bunch got into the spa. I didn't, mainly because I'm very self-conscious about my body. Even after all this time and with all the support I still feel a little isolated from the world. I went into my room, listened to Wendy Matthews on the PC and hugged my pillow. When they all came back I was practically dragged out of the bedroom and my sister and I had a hug and cry session in the kitchen. Then her friend joined in. After that things got much better. We sat in the front room and talked till the early hours. They are all just amazing.

My sisters friend asked me when I was going to start dressing full time. I smiled and said that I haven't worn a stitch of mens clothing for the last year. She laughed and said that I look so natural and feminine that she hadn't noticed that I was wearing a blouse and slacks. She also wanted to know when I was going to go shopping and could she come along. We ended up in my room with her rummaging through my wardrobe and trying on shoes. When we got back to the others they asked me what I was going to do about my voice. I suggested that my main problem is my hair and face. Both of them both piped up and said I looked fine, but that the hair was a problem. I'm considering going to one of those 'Ashley and Martin' type places to see what can be done. I don't really like the idea, but I don't really want to wear a wig for the rest of my life. I then showed them what voice training can do. I think the boyfriend was very surprised to hear all the chest resonance disappear from my voice. My new voice still needs training to have more 'force' and definition and I don't get much of an opportunity to practice, but I'll get there. I'm going to see a Speech Pathologist this Thursday for regular visits so we'll see how that turns out.

The other thing that came up during the conversation was sex. I told them that I chat regularly with my 'Ex and it gets me down a bit. The thing is, my sister is getting 'it' regularly, my daughters are both bonking their brains out and my 'Ex is joking about her love life. Arrrgghhhh. I then said that it's been two years for me.. My sisters friend gave me a hug and said I won't have any trouble landing someone and my sister said "We need to fix you up with someone.. er.. Male or female?" I know it will be male, but it's hard trying to explain that to your sister. I guess I can hang on for a little longer.. Sigh.

Do I feel more feminine? A very interesting question. I always have. I never felt male. I don't understand men. Now, instead of forcing myself to play their competitive games I just shrug and be myself. As far as the physical: Explicit mode ON! I've only been taking the pills for a month and my waist has tightened, my hips are moving out, my breasts are just beginning to grow and my nipples are enlarging, darkening, becoming very sensitive and are erect all the time. My sister of course had to have a peek! Even with that I still get a bit despondent when I can't see any massive changes in my face. But that's all external. Inside I feel the same way I have always. I can truly say I'm not male. Now what's happening for the first time is that the one sex that I always felt a part of are now beginning to draw me into their world. I am feeling less and less of an outsider and much more comfortable just being me. I don't try to grit my teeth and not cry when I see an emotional scene. I don't avoid physical contact for fear of how others may react. I don't worry about how others feel about me carrying a bag (albeit a generic one) and using a purse instead of a wallet. All that's happening is that the false, forced parts of me are falling off like an old dead skin.

Plastic surgery on my face. Frankly I have to admit I'm a tad scared. Not about the surgery mind, it's more that I'm scared that he will look me over and announce that he can't do anything. That would make me cry. I know it's just a fear and not real, but I still feel it. I think the thing that will make me more nervous, scared and excited is going out fully 'dressed' to an interview or something. I know I'm passable, but my old motto has always been 'Perfection just isn't good enough'.


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