Exactly eight months ago I began HRT.
Soon thereafter, I began to experience a small amount of breast growth. True, at the time, only my wife and I were able to distinguish my newly developing booblets for what they really were. But I didn't care, because I knew they were there, and more importantly, I knew they were mine.
Over the next several months, though, although they did continue to grow by some small measure, they did not grow very much. And by the end of the spring and beginning of the summer, to my disappointment, they seemed to just stop growing altogether.
Fast forward to the past couple of weeks, however, and all of a sudden, seemingly out of nowhere, my boobs seemed to have just taken off and exploded!!
Although they are still small, they are definitely not the same booblets they were even a month or so ago. They are now beginning to develop into honest-to-goodness real boobs!! I mean, I can even grab a handful and squeeze them now!! It's all rather mind blowing, for sure, but it is also absolutely amazing and fantastic!!
After all, these are my boobs, and I love them!! They are right for me to have!! They are a part of me!! I have worked extremely hard to have them, and even small though they may currently be, I feel an immense amount of pride over them!! And that I feel so proud of my boobs, that I feel so proud of myself for all of the things I have done to finally get to this point in my life, brings me great joy and satisfaction!
I know I am doing the right thing. I know this down to my very core.
It's kind of funny, though. Given my newly increased size, I have not been able to keep my hands off of them lately. I have squeezed, poked, prodded, pushed up, cuddled, bounced, and held my boobs. I have examined them over and over again in the mirror from every angle conceivable. And I love, love, love it all!!! I mean, these are MY boobs!!! My very own boobs!!!
Yay me!!!