How does one make friends?
I’ve never been the best at it – especially around here with most other men being sexist and misogynistic at best, downright racist, close-minded and abusive at worst.

I always feel like other men will “clock” me – so I only let people in so far before I shut them out.

I’m so busy this doesn’t really matter, but it does occasionally make me feel like there’s something missing.

I’m blessed to have mates that will travel to see me and vice versa, but it would be super nice to go to the bar with a few local mates and shoot the shit once in a while.

K was up the entire night vomiting with a pretty bad stomach bug.
Wifey is taking the day off work to care for him/take him to the Dr and I’m downing a million coffees before I head off to work.

Kiddo is pretty lucky that at almost 12 this is the worst illness he’s had – he can’t recall having a stomach bug before. On the downside it also meant he was absolutely seriously convinced he was dying – poor thing!

Parenting hey?

Update.

Long time, no actual update hey?

When time stretches between updates, I feel guilty. Like I owe this blog an explanation. 

Life as a Dad is still going strong – K is turning 12 this month and boy, can we tell! Emotional rollercoaster is an understatement. We’re constantly having big chats, allowing him to become the master of his own actions/reactions while gently steering him toward stronger emotional intelligence. It’s a big thing – especially when on occasion I don’t feel like I have my shit together, emotionally speaking! haha. 

Major dramas with regard to friendship circles, sorting out social hierarchies and navigating hormones alongside the looming High School thing has K on edge a lot. Family time helps, but we’re noticing he’s electing to do “his own thing” a lot more these days. 

My favorite time is when we get up in the mornings, I’ll go and make my Wife and I coffee and by the time I come back, K is usually snuggled in our bed alongside our (rather large) dog and my Wife, happily chatting and snuggling. 
I feel blessed to still have these moments with him, while he still thinks we’re the bee’s knees haha. He’s such an amazing human. 

So yeah, we bought a house. It’s terrifying and exciting all at once and I’m just about frozen with fear. We move in a month and the rental is currently scattered with boxes and cleaning supplies, with a few boxes already sealed up and labelled. My Wife is like a well oiled machine with regard to moving; she’s done it so many times. 

To (almost) have ticked off the entire reason why we moved rurally is mind blowing. Our property backs onto bushland and a creek, and it’s ¼ of an acre of land so enough to have a few chooks and a nice large vegetable patch. Exactly what we were aiming for. 

Just working my ass off to pay for it, and managing my own insecurities/depression/anxiety, whilst trying to be the best Husband and Father I possibly can be. 

I have a question. I’m not sure if you’ve answered this before. I was wondering what made you decide to go stealth? I’ve been thinking a lot lately about it myself. In a year I leave home and go off to college probably out of state. I will have the surgeries and my name is already changed with the records sealed as well as my gender marker in the process. I just want to be “normal” and safe. I have the ability of going stealth but I don’t know if I can leave all this behind as well.

Hey, 

I’ve answered this a little bit before here  but to expand:

I am stealth because my trans status doesn’t relate to anything else in my life besides from my medical history/treatment. If it comes up with regard to those things; I’ll disclose. But for the most part (read, everywhere else) I am stealth. 
I’m just a regular guy who happens to have trans history. 

Thanks for your blog. I’m sure by now you’ve been offline for awhile, but going through your blog and FAQ really helped me think some stuff through about my future. The kind of information you’ve provided is simply invaluable. Thanks for putting up with ignorant people.

Hey there, 

I’m not offline – just working tons and hardly check this place because I tend to come back to a barrage of hostility, and I just don’t need that in my life most times. 

It’s messages like this though that keep me wanting to log back in, so thank you. 

Hey there, I’m saving up for a freetom prostethic the 4 in 1 7″ and I’m having trouble deciding what harness will keep it in place. Do you have any suggestions?

Hey there, 

To be frank I’d avoid the freetom. It was just too large to do anything besides fuck with, for me anyway. Having a giant sausage in your pants becomes awkward and convenient for packing purposes. 
But I found that using tight briefs gave me the best chances of actually being able to pack with it 🙂 

Did I tell you all we bought a house?
Signed the contracts last week. We move in early September.

I won’t believe we finally did it until I’m standing in our own house.