Month: February 2021

Reflections on Top Surgery, Part 2: Surgery

Gender affirming chest masculinization “top surgery” is one of the major defining moments for trans men. But getting from your existing chest to the one you want to have can be overwhelming from both the information overload and emotional point of view. Having had surgery 3 years ago, I wanted to share my thoughts on surgery in case it may help someone else in the same position. I’ve created a 3 part series on surgery : Pre-surgery, surgery itself, and post- surgery.

This will be mainly from my personal experience as a mostly binary trans man, but could easily be applied to non-binary/GNC people.

If you haven’t read Part 1: Pre-surgery, start there. To recap: I had a phone consultation with a privately funded top surgeon in Ontario, who gave me a surgery date 6 weeks later. I booked my time off from work as well as flights for me and my spouse, Meaghan Ray.

Last Minute Researching

While I had been looking at post-op trans guys for a while, and reading their stories of heading into surgery, suddenly it was going to be me in that position! I refocused my searches on what other people had found useful after surgery.

While there weren’t a lot of medical sites with information regarding top surgery for trans people, there was loads of information for people recovering from breast cancer surgery. Some of it was not quite relevant (what to do while waiting for breast reconstruction), but a lot of the advice on recovering from a long incision across your chest was useful.

The things I found most useful were button down pyjamas and shirts, as well as a neck pillow. Other items that seemed like they would be helpful but then I didn’t use were dry shampoo, body/baby wipes, and stool softeners (though I REALLY wish I had).

Arriving In Toronto

Since we were staying with family, we arrived a few days before surgery for a visit. Similar to when I was travelling for archery competitions, arriving and settling into a new location a little early allowed me to start mentally progressing towards acceptance and excitement.

I did some journaling at the time to help get rid of all the bees buzzing around in my head. I knew that I was super excited for the surgery, but there was now also the return of the anxiety of wondering if I had made the right choice. Everything I did was the last time before having a flat chest, and it felt important to remember those things, mundane as a lot of them were. “This is the last time I’ll be flying with a round chest” “This is the last time going to a cafe with a round chest”. So journaling helped with clearing my head a bit and helping me feel less chaotic.

Pre-op Appointment

The day before surgery I attended the clinic to see where it was, meet the surgeon face to face, and ask any last questions. The staff were great with pronouns, and the clinic seemed modern and clean. However, my appointment time was more than 2 hours behind schedule, and no one bothered to let me know. The only good thing about that is my anxiety completely burned itself out, and was only left with mild annoyance.

Meeting the surgeon was good, he was very respectful but clearly he had his method of doing the surgery and didn’t seem to be interested in what my desires were (similar to the surgeon back home). Despite those nagging worries, I was happy with the pictures I had seen of his results, and I was far too excited for a flat chest to let that slow me down. We drove the 90 minutes back home and settled in for a long evening of no sleep.

Day Of Surgery

Due to my sleep apnea they moved by appointment up to first thing in the morning. Once we arrived I changed into a gown and had the two clinic surgeons as well as a visiting surgeon draw the anatomical lines that would make sure everything ended up straight and proportional. It was a little awkward but clinical (“this is the last time a stranger will see my female chest”).

Everything happened fast after that. They got an IV started and I was off to the surgery suite, and next thing I knew I was waking up crying inconsolably with a pressure on my chest. I don’t know why I was crying, just that I couldn’t stop.

The surgeon came by briefly, but otherwise I felt very alone and disoriented. I was discharged fairly soon afterwards, but with fumbles from the staff leaving me unattended to have a panic attack in the bathroom, and while discharging me out a back door with minimum instructions. This left the experience feeling less than excellent.

Eventually we got back into the car and Meaghan Ray drove us home. According to them, I was frighteningly pale and very nauseous the whole way home but I don’t remember much of that. I do remember the neck pillow came in handy to keep the seatbelt off my new incisions.

First Couple Post-op Days

I was firmly ensconced in the bedroom for several days. The pain was manageable with medications, though I was fairly drowsy so I slept lots and watched lots of movies in bed.

My main complaint was the post-op compression binder used to keep the bandages tight to the incisions. My surgery included liposuction along my armpits and sides to prevent the dog ears that the Edmonton surgeon had mentioned. While that would allow for a more masculine appearance, those areas were not as numb as the incisions and were very tender against the binder. Meaghan Ray helped to modify the binder so that it would be more comfortable. I was told I would need to wear it for 4 weeks! Guess I would need to continue to deal with a binder even though I no longer had breasts. Argh.

Post-op Reveal

The day before flying home, I had a post-op appointment at the clinic where they would remove all the bandages and tapes. There are many videos on YouTube of transmen seeing their new chest for the first time where they elatedly collapse in happy tears and emotion.

My appointment was not like that. I mostly felt relieved to be free of the bandages, continued tiredness from recovery and pain medication, and a touch of feeling surreal. Luckily Meaghan Ray was there to capture the moment and feel excited for me, even if I couldn’t stir up those feelings very well.

Again we fell through the cracks while waiting to be fully discharged. We waited a respectable amount of time, and another 15 minutes on top of that. We finally had to sneak out into the hall where someone finally went “oh, I didn’t know you guys were still here!”

Everyone else who had surgery with this surgeon had nothing but good things to say about their experiences with this clinic, so it appears my experience was an anomaly. I believe most of their private pay clients stay at the hotel adjacent to the clinic so perhaps they were thrown off by me staying 90 minutes away?

I was (and still am) very happy with my results, though the experience itself was far from ideal.

Up Next

Now I got to take my new flat chest back home! I couldn’t wait to finally experience that gender euphoria around my friends, family and colleagues, when they would stop misgendering me since I now had a flat chest! Right?

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Reflections on Top Surgery, Part 1 : Pre-surgery

Gender affirming chest masculinization “top surgery” is one of the major defining moments for trans men. But getting from your existing chest to the one you want to have can be overwhelming from both the information overload and emotional point of view. Having had surgery 3 years ago, I wanted to share my thoughts on surgery in case it may help someone else in the same position. I’ve created a 3 part series on surgery : Pre-surgery, surgery itself, and post- surgery.

This will be mainly from my personal experience as a mostly binary trans man, but could easily be applied to non-binary/GNC people.

Deciding to pursue surgery

Wanting to pursue top surgery can come before wanting/deciding to transition and be a driving force towards wanting to transition. AKA your chest dysphoria is so strong that any other steps towards transition (hormones, coming out) are secondary.

Or like in my case, my social dysphoria was my driving force to transition, and once I had started the process for getting hormones and coming out, top surgery was my next urgent priority.

Applying for funding

In Canada there are two main paths to take in order to get top surgery – public and private.

The public funding model in Alberta involves being diagnosed with gender dysphoria by any psychiatrist who then submits for surgery funding on your behalf. When I was going through this process in 2017, there was one approved psychiatrist that had a long waiting list of his own. I was referred to the psychiatrist in September 2016, saw him in July of 2017, and I had a consultation with the surgeon in November 2017. At that time the waiting list for surgery was 1.5 – 2 years since dysphoria-eliminating surgery is not high on the list of priorities when those same surgeons are assisting cancer survivors.

In other provinces there are variations on how to go about getting funding, and the wait times vary.

Having to wait for surgery after coming out as male, attempting to “pass” as male with friends, family, colleagues, and strangers while still having a rounded chest was frustrating, tiring, and a safety risk. I decided to look into privately funded surgery.

In searching “top surgery in Canada” there was really only one option which was in Ontario, which was ok since my in-laws lived there. I submitted the documents the week after my consultation with the Alberta surgeon, and was set up for a phone consultation for March 2018.

Research while waiting

Part of my frustration with the Alberta surgeon besides the long wait time was that he didn’t seem interested in my goals for my chest. He asked me to take my shirt off, looked at me and told me what he would be doing. He told me that I would likely have a common complication called “dog-ears” where pockets of skin and fat remain along the sides, but also that Alberta wouldn’t cover the surgery to remove them, or the technique necessary to avoid creating them. So while I would have a drastically flatter chest, it would still be not quite ideal (in my eyes).

I started researching the different methods of masculinizing surgery and saw that the Ontario surgeon offered more than the one kind the Alberta surgeon offered me.

I spent lots of time on surgeon’s websites as well as different Facebook groups where I could see pre and post op chests and compare to what I thought I might want, and what my results were likely to be. In attending a PFLAG group in Edmonton I discovered that a couple other people had gone to the same Ontario surgeon and were happy with their decision. One person actually offered to show me their chest in person after the group which was great. I began to earnestly look forward to my consultation in March.

Private surgeon consultation

The consultation was similar to any other health professional, but since this surgeon was using the informed consent model as opposed to having mental health professionals vouch for me, I had to start at the beginning yet again and prove to another person that I was trans enough to get the surgery. Since this was a common occurrence at the beginning of my transition I had all the answers at the tip of my tongue, but it was still mentally exhausting. Its like the stress of a job interview every time, but instead of trying to land a job, you are trying to justify your ideas on why you are who you are. There are no certificates or diplomas, just defending the difference between your appearance and your thoughts.

While I had moderate chest dysphoria, I still felt like I had to exaggerate my feelings a bit in order to get the approval from the surgeon. What if he felt that I was a minor case and could wait? Maybe there were people out there who were suffering more than me.

I successfully “passed” that consultation and was given a surgery date for 6 weeks later! Suddenly I had to change from endlessly waiting to preparing for surgery.

Preparing for surgery

The physical components were easy to do and were a distraction from having to emotionally prepare for the surgery. I completed all the forms and bloodwork, submitted for time off from work and booked flights.

But when that was all completed, I had a relatively short amount of time to emotionally prepare. I had started questioning my identity in 2016 and had spent many hours in my own head up to that point, but admittedly I was fine with being stuck in the trans angst of “I have to wait so long, this sucks!”

Chest surgery was the next logical step for my happiness and safety, but I had a lot of conflicted feelings. My dysphoria was not overly bad. I enjoyed having nipple sensation. I was worried about surgery. I didn’t need to wear a binder very often. I was worried about what I was permanently doing to my body. In my anxiety I even started wondering if transitioning was the right thing to do. My therapist is highly regarded by many trans people in the city (read: long wait time) and I was not going to be able to see her before surgery.

To get through this mental hurdle I had to trick myself a little bit. I thought to myself “what would I say to someone in my exact circumstances?” “would I be jealous of someone else getting my 6 week date?” and “what would happen if I waited?”

The clinic did give me the option to postpone if I wanted, but after thinking about those questions, and endless talking about it with my spouse, I decided to go ahead with the surgery in 6 weeks.

Things I wish I had done differently to prepare

While I am happy with how things turned out, with the benefit of hindsight, I wish I had done a couple things differently.

I wish I had researched more surgeons – since I was paying out of pocket anyway, I could have chosen to go to a variety of surgeons.

I wish I had gone to see my therapist before going for surgery to try knock down some anxiety. Though I knew she had a long wait time, she always has space for emergencies. I didn’t even make a phone call to inquire, which I wish I had just mustered up some courage to ask for an appointment.

Up next

I’m getting on a plane heading to Ontario for surgery! The next post in this series is all about the few days prior, the surgery itself and the few days after.

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Baby Haircuts and Gender

My baby was born with lots of hair. That was always the first thing people commented on. It was dark and long and made them look a bit like a hobbit. At first I loved it. It was cute and made them look like a mini toddler. But when they started squirming and rolling, the hair at the back became matted on a daily basis. Combing it either took over an hour or led to a lot of screaming. So we decided it was time for our baby’s first haircut.

As it turned out, the hair underneath was a lot lighter. The before and after pictures look like completely different babies. It took some getting used to. But it wasn’t just that they looked different. My perception of their gender was also different.

They suddenly looked like a boy.

My general feeling on this is ‘Ugh. Why does my brain have to gender my baby based on their hair?’ But of course, just because I’m nonbinary does not mean I’m immune to the gendered programming I am surrounded by and grew up with.

For me, haircuts are one of the biggest sources of gender euphoria I can reliably get on a semi-regular basis. This is because having my hair short helps me express my masculinity and helps me see my masculine side when I look in the mirror. But just because short hair feels masculinizing for me does not mean that short hair indicates masculinity or male gender for everyone.

Especially babies! Most babies have no hair or very short hair. It was only because I was used to my baby’s longer hair that my brain registered the short hair as a gender indicator.

Then I began to wonder – does everyone automatically gender babies as male because of the short hair unless there is a female indicator such as pink clothes, frills, or a flower headband? Is this one of the reasons why baby clothes are so overly gendered?

In the two weeks since the haircut, with a steady stream of corrective self-talk, the gendering effect has worn off a bit. But regardless, I figure that if some people put flower headbands on their babies, I can too. Creating a genderful experience for my child means using clothing, accessories, toys, and language from all parts of the gender spectrum. It also means doing things to trick my brain out of gendering them based on their sex assigned at birth or their short hair.

What experiences have affected your perception of your baby’s gender? What things do you do to create a genderful experience for your child? Tell me in the comments below!

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