I hope everyone had a great week last week. Hopefully this one turns out even better for everyone.
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Although it's probably too early to call anything at 11 days HRT, I think I might faintly feel... something here. I work a very stressful/difficult job that I get angry at a lot (with unfortunately good health insurance so I can't just up and quit), but I can feel something different in the way I handle the stress/anger. Like, there used to be this sharp urge that made you want to throw shit against the wall or scream at something that is still there but... dampened? I'm still mad at shit but it feels much easier/more natural to just kind of keep it inside of me without the urge of lashing out