Just putting pen to paper again for the record.
My wife travelled 130 km to the other side of the harbour to our bush retreat property.
I had spent the previous Friday evening with a couple of friends that know I am trans.
On Saturday morning we agreed to meet at our bush retreat. While I was topping oil and radiator in the old Landrover, I got chatting to my next door neighbour.
She said Hi and remarked you look good Kynun!(male name). I said thank you!
I was wearing my Jackie O style sunglasses on top of my head with my shoulder length hair let down. I was wearing a dress I had ordered on line.
The dress turned up 2 sizes too large so I had it tailored down with darts sewn in to accentuate my bust and the waist brought in to flare the skirt more to give me more of a semblance of a figure. My bra was keeping my breasts in front instead of far apart like a transwoman.
I turned in the dress and my neighbour remarked you look really good in that dress! I started to go red and said thank you again in my deep baritone voice that I cant help.
I said all of this is so ridiculous I cant help but laugh about it at times.
She said in the end we are all a bit ridiculous on the inside,- but you still look great.
I thought damn this,- I will drive 130 kms to see my wife dressed as Kirsten! So I did.
At the other end my wife was not pleased to see the dress so I changed.
Later a husband and wife turned up at the bush property, a couple we have known for many years. Their remarks were your hair is so long, I thought you were a girl from behind. And it makes you look younger(thanks HRT & eyelash tint).
A few minutes later I returned with my hair tied up with a ponytail and there were gasps with no! let your hair back down! Its too much!
I think it was too different to what they were used to ie short back and sides and visible short face stubble.
They dont know Im turning into a girl, - but there are visible differences.
I loved this weekend !
Yours truly, Kirsten.
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