Moving out has been one of the best experiences that has happened to me. Now I am own I have the freedom to crossdress when and where I want. It is great to have no restrictions imposed on me. The town of Brighton is transgendered friendly. I did a bad thing which I feel guilty about or no damage was done. I accidently 'read' a Transexual on the train one evening, and feel guilty about doing so. I didnot mean do it. So I looked away prentended that I didnot know. I think she was trying to 'blend' by reading a book, and moving slowly down the carriage. As we were in a Bar Section I didnot blow her cover. She successfully got past everyone and no one else read her.
The need to crossdress is spiralling out of control. I am doing things that I would not consider before. I have never been able to buy and try on clothes in shops in front of female shoppers. I have started to do this without worrying as well as buying makeup openly. I am also venturing out more than I did before. So I suppose my life is changing fast from what it was before.
