After two years me and my girlfriend moved together last week. When I thought I couldn’t be happier, she bought us rotisserie chicken.

It was like a firework in my head.

One week since I finally started HRT after years of misery and antidepressant induced apathy. Mind is clearer, I can see an actual future for myself not obscured by fog and had a few actual moments of genuine happiness.

I also came out to my one of my best friends who lives abroad and have struggled to stay in contact with, which not only rekindled our friendship but redefined it. They have been so instantly accepting of me and non-judgemental.

My boss was away, so I got to work in peace all week! This happiness carried over to my free-time and I slept better.

Micromanagement sucks. But let’s keep it positive: last week was nice!

Kitten is letting me hold and pet her little head while she purred and purred and purred.

I got a new camera for my microscope!!! More detail on all the little fellas.

Nothing.

Puppy cuddles

What is “happy?”