Less Vegas...AGAIN

Wow, its been a while since I have posted. My bad. I have been busy. I have seen my new therapist 3 times and things are going well. Still no change from mom on the loan part, nor the convinced that I am Hannah part. But hopefully she will come around.

Anyway, yesterday we started our road trip up to Seattle. We arrived it Vegas. It was then, that I realized that I had left my wallet in my car in Tucson. Real Smooth right? I had not planned on gambling that much this trip due to the fact that I'm kinda broke, but here was the kicker. I was sitting next to my mom, watching her play the slots and the cocktail waitress came by and asked if we wanted drinks. She ordered a margarita, and I, my usual Orange Juice. As I had ordered something non-alcoholic, I was CARDED!?!?!?! As a result, I had to leave the casino. Seems kinda odd to card someone who looks MUCH Older than 24 just because She orders something non-alcoholic. Last time I lose money in this casino, that's for Damn Sure.

Anyway, the next day (today) my mom goes to the ARIA to check things out and low and behold...She wins a $1500 Progressive penny slot! Seems interesting that within 30 Seconds of winning, she said a Jackpot attendant was there to take her info for Taxes.

Anyway, after the crap that was last night we had planned to continue our journey north today, but after recent events, that may change. Not sure what's going on.

Seems like this city is doing everything in it's power to make me fall out of love with it. First the trip to NAB and now this drink thing. I guess from now on I will have to start drinking in Vegas.

If I tough it out another night here, at least I will be able to raid with my WoW guild tonight.

Until Next Time (I will try to post tomorrow)

-Hannah

The Therapist, and The Plan

Ok, so I have some good news. Me and my mom met up with a new therapist. She doesn't take insurance, but my mom has agreed to keep paying for me to see her. This is very exciting. I also plan on moving my transition start (living as Hannah) to december. Anyway, just thought i would provide this update.

Instant Gratification...

Well, things are not going quite as expected. My mom does not understand that this is not an "instant gratification" think but a medical condition known as GID. Maybe she will help if and when this new therapist actually diagnoses me with it. At least they are still letting me live in the res halls next year. Thats a very good thing. Until next time...

-Hannah