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All seemed as normal as one could expect under my circum- stances. I tried to write an article, but all that is negative in my life right now just kept flooding my brain making me feel as though I deserved to be struggling. I was on a self-pity party that gave me the right to feel sorry for myself and do what I want — or not. Like I am exempt from having to accept any consequences from my decision to transition from a man’s world to becoming a woman. The teacher called my wife today telling her that my son never went to school. She was very concerned and disappointed and didn’t know how a good kid like him would do such a thing. My wifee came home and we frantical- ly tried to find out where he was. We spoke to a few of his friends Iwasn’t going to write this Growing Pains to school and explain his actions to his teacher. He was devastated. He explained to us he really didn’t want to do that. I explained to him V that he needed to think of all the consequences of his actions before acting upon them, and that he would have to face the music now. After expressing his reluctance to face the music he went off with his mom and had to deal with his actions. The reason I told this story is it made me realize some- thing very important in my own world. When I decided that I could- n’t live with my life the way I had ~ been living it as a man, I had to look at the very thing he should have looked at. There will be con- sequences, maybe not ones that are fair orjust, but they will be there. I explained to my son that he needed to think of all the consequences of his actions before acting upon them, and that he would have to face the music now. and found out that he had decided — since mom was at work andrl would be sleeping, and he only had a half day of school — he would take the day for himself. ' He came home smiling away as he always did. His mom and I tried really hard to sit and look relaxed as we asked him how his day went. He cheerfully looked at us and told us his day went “fine.” It was all we could do not to scream at him, but we sat and asked him what he had for home- work. He said, “Oh, not much, just my reading.” Then I dropped the hammer on him and told him he might have more if he made it to school. As hard as he tried he sat in disbelief that dad and mom knew he had taken the day off. After talking to the teacher we found out she would be at school till 3. It was now 12:30. We told him we thought since he lost the half day this morning it might be good for him to go back I accepted the price I would have to pay way back when I started this journey. I have had it pretty easy thanks to a good com- pany I work for and a wife who truly has taken the test in what she can put up with in a husband. My children have dealt with this as I I would have never guessed they would. They have put down their limits, but in a more intellectually and emotionally mature fashion than most people going through this major change could ever hope I for. I have had some snags in my plans lately and they have real- ly dragged me down. My insurance is breaking a whole new territory and things are going slower than I planned. I can’t find a surgeon to cover the fees till the insurance pays. As more and more people find out about my transition I sometimes feel like a freak in a cir- cus show, with people dying to get in the tent to see this new oddity among them. The loss ofa lot of friends and family has had an impact as well. I am like my son: I have forgotten my acceptance of what might happen, of what pains and I suffering this action might cause. As I sat there lecturing to my son I realized I had forgotten about the consequence thing. I have had itlso good I seem to have for- gotten there is more to life than how something affects me. There is a broad spectrum of how this change will affect so many things in my life and in others‘ lives. Did I think I could really make such a radical change in my own life with- out it having consequences of some kind to my whole entire life‘? I wanted the good stuff to happen, the feeling whole and at peace with myself and to be treated as the woman I have always been inside. But what about the conse- quences I have thought about and accepted when this all started? So many things that I had planned on going bad went better than I ever could have imagined. I have friends who proved to be true friends when I figured they would have gone running. My job has been so sup- portive, more than I could have imagined. My family has dealt with this in a way I could never dream possible. I thank my son for mak- ing me realize once again that this change will have consequences I am not going to be fond of. I know he has made a decision that will make him realize that conse- quences are always something to consider before acting on them. As a 45-year-old transsexual changing my entire life, I am glad today thanks to the lesson I have learned through him. I must measure the consequences — I just need to be reminded of all the good things that have happened for me as well. While consequences of actions are a part of every decision we make, I know in my heart that the bad that has happened is noth- ing compared to all the good. At least I have insurance — and the need to come up with money up front leaves me in a better position than those who have no insurance _ coverage at all. The looks I get are the same looks my dad got from losing a leg in WW2. It isn’t about _ me, it is about others’ ignorance and cruelty. I believe they too will have consequences someday, but that is not my issue or problem, it is theirs. My day is brighter thanks to my son, and well, maybe after he is grounded for eternity, he too . will be more enlightened in the end, despite (or because of) both of our growing pains V April Elizabeth is transitioning and I accepting consequences in north- . western Vermont.