I woke early and I made my way to the bathroom. When I looked in the mirror I saw the face that I’d grown to love having and smiled. I’d had some fillers and Botox which took 10 years off my face, my boobs had been enhanced and rounded into perfect orbs that cling to my now beautifully toned and slim body. My hair was a beautiful dark brown with some lighter touches through it and cascaded down my shoulders. Mariah, my daughter envied my hair which I found the perfect validation of my life. My legs had smoothed down and the vagina had been rejuvenated into that of a woman 20 years younger who’d not pushed 3 children out of her.
Steve loved it as he did every inch of me, I had grown to love him unconditionally, we’d renewed our vows just before Christmas and gone on a 2 week cruise to celebrate. It had been there that I’d told him I could not remember what it was like being a boy and that I was in love with him. We stayed in bed all day, that day.
David was still upset with the Switch, we’d talked about it as a family but he said he would only be happy if he had my life again. I told him that this was not an option. Over the last year the realisation that I was his mother and wife to his father was eye opening. David when he’d had this life had never loved it, she did things out of duty, the homemaker role, the mother and wife were not what she wanted so she gave it the bare minimum. I had embraced all of it, our house was happier with me in this body. Mariah and I went shopping regularly and were developing a stronger bond. My husband was happier as were our other children. David was just going to have to accept me as being better than him at being Cathy.
That was the other thing, I decided that I was to be addressed as Catherine.
I made my way downstairs and made a cup of coffee. I had little time to watch television but I have a love of reality tv now, it’s trashy and amazing. Mariah will be coming down to watch with me. She keeps asking if she can get new boobs. I’ve said that I’ll speak to her father and if she passes her exams we’ll arrange for it.
She looked at me when I said it, the other and day and told me she loved me as her mother. I held her tightly and knew David was an idiot who’d given up everything for a chance at being a boy.