My first exposure to Donna was in female cloths and light make up on the day I bought my wig. I was all smiles from head to toe coming home and into the house wearing my new purchase. I had walked thru the mall after the purchase and felt free.
I walked into the house to show my wife and sat at the dining table, my wife across from me and our china cabinet with mirror backing. I looked in the mirror and started to cry. My wife was immediately concerned and as soon as I could settle down and talk I told her what had just happened
As I sat there showing her my wig and looking in the mirror l was caught completely off guard as I had no clue who just looked back at me. It wasn't Doug, didn't look like him, sit like him or act like him. I was so confused and almost afraid at the person looking back. It was Donna and it was the first week of March 2018. I just had to keep looking and trying to take in the person looking back. She was beautiful and so pleasant looking. She was happy beyond belief and could barely talk. I couldn't take the wig off in case he was there but I had to keep looking.
All my wife could say is I was very cute and wonder what was happening and what I was seeing.
I couldn't explain it and after talking and talking and discussing I asked about going full time as I knew he was gone to the closet. The next morning I got up and wig and female cloths and some
Light make up and I was out the door to go to work ( they were told in February of the changes coming)
I walked out that door and have never been happier, I have not had a minutes thought about this being wrong. It is so right and always will be. Today I look in that mirror and I fully recognize the person looking back, it is Donna and she is happy and wonderful to see and he doesn't even show up when my hair is off. My wife now doesn't like seeing me with out my hair as she still gets glimpses of him and it's confusing to her, she would much rather see Donna now. Tonight after my shower I came out in a skir, thin bsleevless
Blouse and headlight in full ( no bra) and no hair. She sent me right back to the room to put my hair on), I think I could have been dressed as a bum and she wouldn't have noticed, only the hair
My hair is on as soon as I'm out of bed and comes off when I get into bed. I have five different wigs now so I'm never with out