the picture from right after surgery, with the ? (to check for bruising)- looks like a dalek. The only reason i’m sharing is because i think you’ll find it funny (and not offensive). (If i was wrong, then i’m sorry that i was offensive.) Happy Healing, and thanks for all your sharing! (Also, do the sleevies you wear have any compression in them?)

Haha– not offensive at all, I can totally see it! I’m just glad Spot’s model doesn’t give me any trouble with stairs. :3

Also, nope, the sleeves I usually wear are made of simple stretch cotton and thread. I just started going to a hand therapist today, however, who gave me an Isotoner brand compression glove that serves to cover up most of my arm like the sleeves, as well as a whole stack of daily hand exercises for my homework. [sighs, looking at all the pages] I can do this. I can do this…

How were you able to afford the surgery?

I wish I had a less boring answer for this one, but the long and the short of it was: starting a savings account and adding to it every week, even little bits at a time if that’s all I had, for a little over seven years. It really does add up over time, and if I *could* add more in a given week, I did, all that I could.

This last year (since November 2014 or so), I had an added leg up thanks to getting insurance through HealthPartners, which allows for phalloplasty if they deem it medically necessary. Though I wish I could say that part was more help than it ended up being; I battled with them all the way from the start through the last weeks before surgery trying to get them to accept it as “medically necessary,” and again to have the surgery be counted as “in network,” as paying the out-of-network costs literally would have bankrupted me.

(Fun fact! It takes an average of two “Can I speak to your manager"s before you can talk to someone who actually knows how something is determined to count as medically necessary.)

Day 32.

Would you look at that? Spot’s healing up its own namesake! Another chunk of scab flaked off today, with regular healthy skin underneath. There might not be a spot there on it much longer.

Don’t worry, though. Spot will always be Spot to me.

(As for the towel under my feet, that’s one of Spot’s quirks I’ve been dealing with… Every time I need to take a bowel movement, Spot starts peeing. I can’t stop it. Sometimes the amount it’s been able to store up, even when I’ve just pissed a few minutes ago, is a lot more than I anticipated, heh.)

gerbilfluff:

I was surprised tonight by this welcome-home / dick-quisition party / sausage fest (no, really, there was a bunch of sausage there to stuff in your mouth, if you so chose), including a dong crown made of glitter, pom-poms, and felt, a show-and-tell with Spot for any interested parties, more phallic-shaped sugar treats than you could shake a gigantic dong lollipop at, and dick puns. Lordy, the *dumptrucks* full of dick puns.

I was even given a rubber chicken, so my new arm wouldn’t be lonely!

Youguyyys. I have the best friends.~ [heart hands to you all, you know who you are]

From over on the main blog. ‘Cause sometimes you need to celebrate the little victories.

Great blog! Thanks so much for documenting your and spot’s journey!

My highest kudos to you for this ask’s timing. My partner admitted to me tonight that my arm is seriously freaking him out even when it’s covered, which explains how distant he’s suddenly become since I’ve gotten back. There’s a bunch of stuff up in the air between us right now, so hearing this was a much-needed confidence boost, thank you.

It hasn’t always been easy, but I promise to do what I can where I can, information-wise. :3

Hi! So I saw you live in Minnesota (I do as well) and I was wondering how you did the pre surgery consults w/ the doctors? And I also want to thank you for providing such a detailed account, it’s not often you find one this thorough

Aww, thanks! I try. :3

My first consultation was back in June of 2014, when I took a quick two-day trip to San Francisco to meet with Dr. Crane in person. This was after a 2013 trip to meet with Mr. Christopher in the UK, who has fantastic results, but required a hysto/vaginectomy before he’d do a phalloplasty.

Once I got the okay from Dr. Crane, as well as confirmation that scrotoplasty/the various -ectomies were only optional with him, June 17th in 2015 was the earliest I could schedule with him for the procedure itself. Between the consult and the phalloplasty, I had to get together two letters of recommendation from mental health professionals (both of which I got from the Center for Sexual Health at the University of Minnesota), as well as a letter from my general MD explaining why I hadn’t had HRT and didn’t intend to start. Requirements for my insurance company differed slightly, demanding specifically phrased information be used, but even they still needed those three main letters.

I personally had a leg up on getting a meeting with one of the psychiatrists at the CSH, due to my having had therapy with her back when her caseload wasn’t as gigantic as it is currently. Keep in mind, without that prior approval to see her, wait times for enrolling to see a psychiatrist at the CSH can be ridiculous, and if you haven’t been there in over a year, you get put on the general waiting list no matter how many times you’ve been there previously. If you want to see someone there, acting quickly is your best bet!

Also, make sure to confirm that the psychiatrist you see actually writes recommendation letters if that’s what you’re after, as I lost several months waiting to schedule to see one psychiatrist there who, it turned out, didn’t provide those.

Good luck to you!

(Gah. Hard to hold up a ruler and balance a dong with only one functional hand…)

In case anyone was wondering: 5 inches back before the swelling went down. 4.5 inches now.

My silicone prosthetic was only ever 3.5", so believe me, I am not complaining one bit. To me, this sucker’s HUGE.