Yesterday I did my nails, ( fake french manicure nails) baught a very cure white top to go with the grey/brown pinstripe pants I baught the day before, finally caved and got a cell phone. And seeing my reflection in the paint on my minivan constantly reasured me that day that I was never going to be seen as male again. Im finally letting myself be a little more of a girly girl. ^_^
Plus, I still have had no problems passing or having the right pronouns used despite having to reveal my old name several times this week.