Quote from: Allyda on August 15, 2014, 03:55:21 PM
You look feminine to me Gabrielle in this photo. I like the pattern on that dress your wearing also. 
Ali 
Thank you, Ali!

Quote from: barbie on August 15, 2014, 12:53:03 PM
Gabby,
I also do not like the puzzled expressions of people when they hear my low voice, but anyway I speak to people when it is necessary. Their typical comment is "I thought you are a woman". Passing is actually not my business. My main target audience is my colleagues and friends.
Nothing serious happens when you are even clocked.
barbie~~
Hi Barbie, thanks for that. I have somewhat mixed views on passing; I often want to be able to, yet I am well-aware that I am trans*, have not as yet begun HRT, and am only a short way down my path, and so the best I can ultimately hope for is to simply be accepted as me. After all, if someone rejects me upon realising I am trans* but was willing to accept me before they had any inkling thereof, well, that's not anyone I want long relations with. And the few friends I've come out to fortunately accept me whether or not I pass.
My worry about being clocked is primarily to do with threats of violence. I am not yet able to present as female when I am back at home in the Caribbean, and the story of someone like Dwayne Jones in Jamaica is the kind of thing that resonates with and terrifies me. While I am in a somewhat liberal little patch of Florida when I am not at home, I still get concerned if I see someone eyeing me a lot or following me around a bit. I've been fortunate so far; my biggest problems have been with employees in stores following me around more than they did other customers, including into the women's dressing area.
I don't mind being clocked so much if nothing comes of it, though it can feel disheartening when you *thought* you looked all right before leaving home, then see people laughing at and coming out of their way to look at you (as happened the last time I went to the mall, where a few teenage boys made a point of following me almost halfway around the mall, walked in front me, and then kept grinning and looking back at me). It could have been worse, of course, but these incidents always come back to me when I think of going out in girl mode again. Still, I have generally been clocked less (as far as I can tell) as my confidence in going out has increased, and I just need to keep at it.