Well I should to to the ladies on here more often, went to my first LBGT meeting to met all the other different Pep's my escort was a lovely young lesbian who I tried her best to farm my nerves, firstly what do I wear! I had a brain wave I,ve had enough of hiding in the shadows so right I,m going full female ( remember I don't even go out presenting as a male) so when the time came stuck on a pair of long boots legging little black mini & a newly brought fluffy black jumper then my make cloths on top, by the the time my lift had arrived I was sweating buckets due to all the clothing & nerves.
Arrived at the meeting no were to park " you don't mind walking a little" said my taxi right I thought its do or die so off came the nasty male clothes & off down through a busy town I walked as Sara & not a strange look.
Every one at the meeting was amazing & one or two funny stories, was told I was passable (still don't believe that) got back home , my god people in the street! But gt out of the car & just walk to my house still in the girlie look in fact a full 24 hours.
Stepped in side & the ex wife was stood there looking at me (still live in same house😞) "you went outside looking like that!" Came a remark " yes I did why got a problem " I replied.
So in the last 24 hours I've gone from recluse to in the open SARA my confidence has for the moment hit the roof, tomorrow I think I will start to sort out my male clothing ready for the charity ships.
Sara.
