Because I would now forever go through life as a busty Asian woman, I naturally had to arrange a lot of things: adjusting my identity (proof of identity) and passing on my new identity to banks, insurance companies, etc.. As a new name I chose for myself Suzy Mary Sanya. Due to all the busy work, the thought of my "revenge" completely faded into the background and only when I had a quiet moment for myself a few weeks later, I looked back on all events, from the moment of purchasing the bodysuit via the "mistake" of my roommate and the final transformation as a woman to this moment, when my new life as a busty Asian woman had really started. Fortunately, I could continue to do my job as a surgical assistant, which really relieved me. During the retrospective a surprising calm and tranquility took over me, I was able to banish all feelings of anger, sadness, annoyance, etc. Whether it lasted long or short, I don't know, but after a while a kind of dream-vision arose in me, a loving, warm, gentle idea (it wasn't really an idea, it was actually a kind of inner born, giving certainty about the future, without this becoming visible in detail.). I decided to surrender to this, and went to my former roommate (I was now in a different room with a female roommate.). When he opened the door and saw me, he immediately changed color and started to stutter (he still felt guilty for what had happened to me because of him, and was still ashamed of it.), but I reassured him. I asked him if he would allow me to show him that I no longer blamed him by going out with him. Surprised, and reddening to his ears with embarrassment, my former roommate (Harry is his name) said "yes" at my request. We spent a pleasant evening together, nothing more and nothing less, but a good foundation was laid for a joint future, and two years later we got married. We kept the wedding modest (only immediate family and close friends.), after all we both had a reasonable income, but we were - and are! - certainly no millionaires! More than a year later I had my never dreamed, most intimate experience: I gave birth to our first child, a very alive and perfectly healthy daughter, completely by natural means. Despite the hurricane of fluctuating feelings that stormed me, there was one constant factor in this turbulent early period of our family existence: I was blissfully happy, and that not only helped me through this period after birth, but still helps me to our family - now two more daughters richer! - to care for and cherish daily with enveloping love .... . - Tom -
Because I would now forever go through life as a busty Asian woman, I naturally had to arrange a lot of things: adjusting my identity (proof of identity) and passing on my new identity to banks, insurance companies, etc.. As a new name I chose for myself Suzy Mary Sanya. Due to all the busy work, the thought of my "revenge" completely faded into the background and only when I had a quiet moment for myself a few weeks later, I looked back on all events, from the moment of purchasing the bodysuit via the "mistake" of my roommate and the final transformation as a woman to this moment, when my new life as a busty Asian woman had really started. Fortunately, I could continue to do my job as a surgical assistant, which really relieved me.
ReplyDeleteDuring the retrospective a surprising calm and tranquility took over me, I was able to banish all feelings of anger, sadness, annoyance, etc. Whether it lasted long or short, I don't know, but after a while a kind of dream-vision arose in me, a loving, warm, gentle idea (it wasn't really an idea, it was actually a kind of inner born, giving certainty about the future, without this becoming visible in detail.). I decided to surrender to this, and went to my former roommate (I was now in a different room with a female roommate.). When he opened the door and saw me, he immediately changed color and started to stutter (he still felt guilty for what had happened to me because of him, and was still ashamed of it.), but I reassured him. I asked him if he would allow me to show him that I no longer blamed him by going out with him. Surprised, and reddening to his ears with embarrassment, my former roommate (Harry is his name) said "yes" at my request. We spent a pleasant evening together, nothing more and nothing less, but a good foundation was laid for a joint future, and two years later we got married. We kept the wedding modest (only immediate family and close friends.), after all we both had a reasonable income, but we were - and are! - certainly no millionaires!
More than a year later I had my never dreamed, most intimate experience: I gave birth to our first child, a very alive and perfectly healthy daughter, completely by natural means. Despite the hurricane of fluctuating feelings that stormed me, there was one constant factor in this turbulent early period of our family existence: I was blissfully happy, and that not only helped me through this period after birth, but still helps me to our family - now two more daughters richer! - to care for and cherish daily with enveloping love .... . - Tom -