I might have said this before, can't remember.
I had sex change surgery in Bangkok, Thailand in 2007. I could never get my mind to accept penetrative intercourse with a male. My experience of being married for 38 years to a male hating female, put me off women and sex in general.
The best part of the surgery was not having that uncircumcised meat and two vegitables sweating and itching. In the last 10 years, desire has declined to naught. Living alone, I am civil to others but do not plan to ever have another intimate relationship with anyone, EVER. If some one did come barging into my life and make that untrue, it would be a great surprise.
Writing has been a great distraction. I usually try to get the transgender part out of the way in a single sentence, and get on with the story. Most of my stories are under Gwen Brown, though a few are under Ahabidah because of a lost password.
I will be age 79 soon, so this might be my last blast.
Gwen Brown


