This was very apparent to me yesterday.
I was in one of those situations I hate: crowds, lines, chaos, far too many kids running around, noise. I couldn't leave. I made the best of it for 2 hours (how I have no idea!) before I ran screaming from the building LOL.
Before transition, in addition to hating the situation, I would have been comparing myself to the other women, feeling fat, frumpy, ugly, anxious, not fitting in, and feeling hugely uncomfortable in ADDITION to the pounding I feel in crowds.
Yesterday I was hugely comfortable with myself, that it was just the noise and chaos bothering me. And I found myself ogling a few chests (discretely of course).
Absolutely love just being ME and being comfortable in my own skin.
Jay