So yesterday, sitting at waffle house in boy clothes, a girl asks me if I am trans.
Today, my coworker said I look like a "chick" and repeated it.
Yes, there comes a day on HRT where you can't hide it anymore.
Going to attempt to tell my coworker why in about 10 mins. Then I am going to ask him how to approach my boss. Then my coming out process is complete and I can throw away my boy clothes.
I would hate for this step to be upon me and still be alone in telling people. Get the news out before your body will tell them for you.
Feeling good and nervous at the same time. Maybe good just because I am so close. Nervous because my future can depend on the next few minutes.