This is a really fascinating thing to me. Because here I thought there was no way in hell I could ever have a chance at passing. And I allowed that fear to control me for many years and allowed it to keep me from transitioning a long time ago. Now, here I am, coming up on 8 months on HRT, and have reached a point where for the first time, when I put my wig and makeup on, I actually "feel" like a girl, and when I look in the mirror I "See" a girl. And I have gone out in public a lot more lately in "girl mode" and get very very few funny looks now. Mostly people just glance at me like I am any other girl walking through the store, and they go back to what they were doing. So I guess that means that from a distance anyway, I must be pretty well passing now. Because in the past, everyone would look at me and whisper something to the person they are with. So it has been an incredibly amazing experience for me to see this shift recently.
Over this past weekend, I dressed up all day Friday, Saturday and Sunday, and it was the most incredible feeling in the world to finally get to be myself! My wife and I had lots of fun, going shopping together, and to a baby shower, and out to coffee with friends, out to a bar for beers with friends, and everywhere I went, I was treated very nice, and normal, and people just talked to me like normal even though I have a lower voice that does not sound feminine at all. With the exception of one chinese restaurant.....I stopped in there to pick up a to go order, and when I went in, the lady called me "Sir". Kind of knocked me back a bit after a couple days of not a single misgender incident. But that's okay. Many many more of those incidents in my future. I can accept that. ha ha
I even went by myself to a thift store to look for some more clothes since I am at an extremely fun period of my transition right now, where I am finally starting to really see a lot of feminzation happening to my face, and therefore it is far easier for me to "Want" to dress as myself more, and I have been having tons of fun experimenting with new outfits. It was so nice, to be able to walk around that thrift store just like any other girl there shopping. I got zero funny looks, I found a new dress, and a cute skirt, and a couple cute shirts, and went and tried them all on, and then went up front and paid, and the cashier was friendly, and just acted as if she had no idea. I know she must have because I actually talked to her, and once my voice comes out, it's all over. ha ha But even if she did know, thank God for people like her who just go with it and treat us like normal.
If a person were to tell me that I should not go out dressed like a girl until I am able to pass, I would get very upset at that person. Because yes, many of us desire to "pass" because we identify as female, in every way, including wishing we were born cis females. Don't get me wrong. I love that I am trans for the amazing opportunity that it has allowed me to see the world in a different light. I am thankful for the growth opportunities it has offered me, and I would never even remotely imply that someone who doesn't pass is somehow lesser. But.........if I could have my wish, I would wish that I had been born a cis girl, and could now just live my life not having to worry about whether I pass or not, and what potential physical harm and emotional struggle that could bring.


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