
So I survived. It has been maybe a decade since I felt brave enough to do this.
My heart was pumping as I stepped out the doors, wondering if neighbours would see me.
Every time I walked past someone my heart pumped. Paranoid that they were staring and mocking me.
I got to the cinema and had to wait an age to be served..so self conscious. Got my peppermint tea and was exhilirated.
Went up the stairs. Went into the ladies toilet to do my lipstick.
Watched a a fantastic film. Walked home..past young men smoking dope. I know I wasn;t even close to passing, but it made me so emotional wanting to.
I just want to be accepted as a woman...and still be a partner to my wife and parent of my kids. I can't have it all...but my goodness that was good for the soul tonight.
Going out on Saturday night to a club, but nowhere near my home.