Catherine mentioned something yesterday that has stuck to me like glue.
I'm paraphrasing here: " I may wish to actively develop my feminine traits by attempting to live as a woman"
To my knowledge, I've never tried on woman's clothing....not even past girl friends panties. Never never never....but, why does this suggestion not freak me out. A small flood gate has opened over the past day and memories of my past, buried long ago, come back to me as flashes, video clips of my youth.
All day I've been rolling the concept around my head. It's not freaking me out. Why?
These are some of the thoughts I've been actively imagining: laser hair removal of facial hair? (that's a good idea, regardless) Nose job, mine needs to be slimmer. If I had breasts, I would like small ones; Just a handful. I wonder what size that would be? Painted nails?

?? Not sure. Maybe my toes. Not my fingers.
I'm not freaking out. Why? I'm not jumping for joy either, but I'm definitely not freaking out.
Geekbabe has this gif of a m2f transformation I can't stop looking at. It fascinates me. Not sexually...that's just wrong.
What would my mother say? Now THAT freaks me out more than telling my kids.
At this point, I think am going to relax in bed and try to let the images of my past come as needed. I will try to not judge, just observe. I am not sure I will like them all, but I think there is a purpose here.
I will trust myself to keep myself safe
I control me and my life
I choose my reaction
I need to know the truth about me and this time I think I want to know