come hell or high water

60 years of age is my limit after which I don't think I can continue to work the way I do. My job no longer motivates me and simply provides money with which to help support my children and my ex. There are limits and I am reaching mine. I am increasingly solidifying on the idea that I will be working as Joanna by then come hell or high water.

It's not that I am stressed about this but I know that going past that milestone would begin to test my patience. By that time my pension will be fully vested, my daughter will already have been working for some time in the animation industry, and my son attending university while most likely living with me.

He is perfectly at ease with my identity and he will just need to accustom himself to seeing me in women's clothing which he assures me will not be an issue at all.


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