"What's good for the goose is good for the gander:" preFeminist saying, suggesting differences in gender are of little consequence. What happens when a pansexual, natal woman falls in love with a bisexual, transexual woman? Whatever it is, it sure ain't boring.
Oh, my heart!
We talked for two hours by telephone yesterday, and an hour today. She emailed some jpegs of her face, too, so I can see. Ouchies!
Well, she wants to come home early. She's going to check with the airline about coming back, possibly Christmas week! I told her I can pick her up at the airport by taxi.
I asked her to ask her niece to possibly drive her to the airport where she is, and possibly help her mail some of her stuff from the post office.
She does want some time with me, before she goes back to work.
And she has had enough of the sister.
AND...and this is the BIG "and," she DOES want to discuss the potential for a full partnership with me. She does feel we have potential.
I'm so relieved!
I told her my experience yesterday. She finally heard it.
Her gifts come, every day. A satin dress from China, pink, embroidered with cherry blossoms. A blue African dashiki, embroidered in pink and gold swirls. Beautiful blouses, trousers and dresses. Jewelry. Books. Movies. I even got her some toys.
Socks are coming. I even bought her new underpants!
I still haven't hung her bedroom door. I will paint it tomorrow. It's been too cold here to work outside.
We ARE going to make it through this.
I told her yesterday to NEVER put me through anything else like this, again. She understood and promised she wouldn't.
Man, this has been VERY hard on me!
My Princess is coming home soon!
That's ALL I want for Christmas!