on the Seventh day…

Today is seven days ‘on the needle’. My ‘E’ was already much higher than most female-born people my age and ten to twenty times a male-born’s. My first dose put that initially somewhere between thirty or forty times that. I could feel my body and consciousness soaking in the ‘pink unicorn’ as it coursed through my veins, leaving me naught to do but wrap myself up in bed and trip, my chakras blazing…

A week later, it’s waned to a level somewhere around ten times my ‘natural’ levels. Body and consciousness are still soaking it in, in a mellow, warm and fuzzy way. I started ‘bloating’ a bit about two days in, likely the normal effect of water retention. The effect receded to a degree five days in but my appetite has been ravenous ever since waking up the second day.

Skin is much more sensitive to the touch and in general my sense of touch is heightened. Breasts are more hypersensitive even than normal and I’ve noticed the flesh under my nipples has begun to get much more firm. My girls are already comfy at an all-natural 38B and will soon be the most obvious sign of my transcendence…

Despite the over-achievers’ list of chores and projects I had for the weekend, all I did was rest. I’ve done quite well for having started HRT during a work week but my body wasn’t having any more activity. Felt good just to relax and be ready for another week…