Tonight I was out of the house dressed for the first time. I attended a men's support group meeting that I have been part of for many years. I told the guys about what changes I've been going through, and they encouraged me to attend while en femme. Tonight I wore a long black knit skirt, a pink print blouse, two inch heels, matching necklace, bracelet, and light makeup. As I walked out of the bathroom where I had changed (I brought my clothes, etc. with me from home), an inner voice, that felt almost audible said: "What the . . . . are you doing? I just smiled and went through with it.
Well, it was great!!! It wasn't just that the other men were supportive. Most important was how I felt. I felt so natural and so at ease. And as the night wore on (2 and one-half hours), I felt more relaxed and grounded than I ever remember feeling. It was just a wonderful feeling of being me. When I talked, I noticed that I lacked that male ego edge of something to prove. I felt much more accepting of others and feelings flowed more easily. It was like a whole other being had moved up into my self. A lot of feminine mannerisms just seemed to come out naturally. It was much different than being dressed at home. All in all it was an experience that I'll never forget. Laura stepped out and she's in heavan.
Love,
Laura