Why its important to me!

Its been a good few years since I first stood in a doctors office and confessed my desire, no my need to transition. Since then I've spent hundreds of hours in various doctors offices, waiting rooms, hospitals, and surgical units. Exempting one or two positive occasions I have been treated in the most horrific and degrading manner on almost every occasion by the medical staff who were sworn and employed to look after me. In 2010 I went to my local GP in North London with severe Bronchitis, the doctor treated me with complete respect until he saw the dramatic scars that divide my torso in two- the place where my breasts were removed. After seeing this he refused to touch me or listen to my chest and insisted on re-booking me with a different doctor- a female one. This wasn't an isolated experience- I've had doctors refuse to register me, refuse to prescribe me hormones and refuse me sexual health screening. Read more: maxwellzachs.blogspot.com