I was worried when I went full time. We are our own worst critics. At first I was convinced that the public saw a man in a dress, or at best, a transgender person trying hard. Now, one year later, I have finally convinced myself that all they see is woman. Part is that, yes, I have evolved as a woman, and part is the realization that people just don't notice as much as we think. They are caught up in their own little worlds.
All my friends say that to them all I look like is a woman, and that is all anyone else sees, but believing that is a hard step.
If everyone treats me with all the respect due a lady, I'll take it gladly, and stop questioning.
And yeah, the kids have stopped staring.