Rebecca stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself for the third time in a minute. It was hard to imagine that this body, as she ran a hand over the small belly underneath the shirt, would one day conceive and grow a life like the one she was now living. It was strange. She still remembered being a man, growing up, getting married, and having sex with another woman...but that seemed strange to her now, almost alien, and try as she might, she couldn't help but struggle at what it felt like to stand and pee, to have a hard-on, or even have a penis attached to her body. She didn't do anything else with her body, it seemed odd that she would think about things like that.

"Honey?"