I can vividly remember the first time I attended my 10th high school reunion as Jessica. My twin brother persuaded me to join him on the trip. I knew I had to confront my concerns if I wanted to see how things turned out. Classmates were stunned when they saw how much I'd changed. Then, they remembered my twin brother and me quite well, taking it very seriously. Knowing that my brother was content with himself and that I was the one keeping it a secret made me feel very guilty. My former professors and the school's principal were on the lookout for me, and my brother informed them that I had significantly changed as a result of becoming a sibling. I explained to them that I'm now a woman and a lot happy person as a preoperative transsexual. My professors had claimed that I was a better person than my twin brother and that they remembered me as such. Several classmates asked me the questions on the right. On one occasion, a fellow student inquired about the moment when I first realized that I was a woman. He got it when I said it in junior high, and he'd heard me out. That night was a success.