Your therapists want to see you in girl mode because you aren't going to get very far in transition if you never leave your house that way. Maybe you don't ever leave the house in girl mode. Is that good enough for you?
My therapist challenged me to finally go there after three sessions. I was afraid to even go out my front door to take out the trash at first. Getting out the front door was my first barrier to cross. After doing that and being seen by some neighbors without consequence, I worked up the nerve to get in the car and go for a drive a couple of times. I didn't get out of the car until I got home, but it was still progress. The day of my session was a bit stressful. I couldn't sleep, got up early and spent extra time in the mirror with the makeup. I probably did my eyes three times before they were right. I put on black tights, a black maxi dress, a black cardigan and cute boots with a 3 inch heel. I looked like a goth WNBA player and felt like a shaven ape in a dress. I was only a month on a low dose of E, two months on finasteride and had one laser session at the time. I'll have to say I wasn't remotely passable. The good news is that my session was in West Hollywood- LA's gayborhood and nobody so much as batted an eye. Then again, if people batted eyes in West Hollywood every time they saw something out of the ordinary, they would do nothing but bat eyes all day! The fact that nothing bad happened spoke volumes to me. I ended up spending the entire next weekend out of town in girl mode and learning some lessons the hard way.