
I’m so fucking done with work but at least I’m cute

Day 365. Holy cow, a year. I can’t believe the changes I’ve had in every part of my life.
Physically, I’ve finally begun to feel comfortable in my own skin. I can actually walk confidently and not be terrified of seeing mirrors.
Emotionally, I am actually happy… I’m happy with myself and my life. I’m in love with the greatest partner I could ever imagine (@finnyisahuman, you are the love of my life. You make me a better person and have helped me through so much in this past year).
I am finally at peace with myself. My life was rocked this past year. My family stopped supporting me. I got accepted to grad school. My finances are a wreck because of constant hits and expenses, but I’m still surviving.A year. A lot can happen in a year….. and I can’t wait to see what this next year brings.

Thank you snapchat and instagram for giving a combination of filters that can reduce my dysphoria.
You look smashing, dear!
I don’t selfie often, tbh.
So here you have haphazard makeup and semi casual Sarah. (at least for the band shirt and hat picture)
It’ll be 15 months HRT next week.
I’m feeling more and more myself as time passes.
Slowly, but getting there.