I have posted about this before but ended up deleting the thread before I got replies because I feel really silly worrying about this. This is a sorta long post, but I would really appreciate advice, even if it is just ' get over it and stop caring what other people think'
I want to keep going to a coffee shop I went to before I started HRT. It is most convenient, they always do my drink right, etc... but, I have been going there for coming on a few years now. And, it is a chain, and I have gone most mornings for my entire adult life at various stores at different locations, even through moves across the country. It is a stable part of my routine. I go at least 5 days a week.
I want to be anonymous in pretty much all situations, but despite this they know me - some of the same people have been working there since I moved here and started going to this store. They all want to give good customer service and be friendly and chatty with me, but I don't want them to. I want my drink and I want to leave, as soon as possible. I hate small talk with a passion, but they feel obligated to do their job and be nice to me.
The thing is - at this store, while I would pass to new people sometimes, mostly I got the impression I was just the weird genderless thing that they saw frequently, so really they just didn't gender me at all. A couple that were friendly with me she'd me, and I didn't correct them because it was before HRT.
I have been on T awhile now, a very low dose at first- but the changes are coming in force now. My voice has dropped. I have side burns - I can grow a lame chin beard, but I shave it most of the time.
I tried switching stores (it is a chain after all) but I had to go out my way to do so, and one of the people from the other store showed up after a transfer or something and while being chatty and friendly with me, she she'd me in front of everyone, including people that had sir'ed me for the couple of months I'd been at the other store. Awkward. No reason to go out of my way there now.
So, I went back to the one I always go to after 3-4 months of not going there. I got the impression that once I showed up with some clear facial hair, the gender ambiguity was gone. Maybe.
There was one occasion where someone working there just started laughing when I ordered after I started going there again, it seemed like a reaction to my voice right after it dropped (as in, they spoke to me 5 days a week for a couple of years with female voice, I came back with facial hair and a more male voice).
She walked away, and someone else came up and said, "she's really embarrassed..." and I have no idea what it was about, but it was obviously related to me in some way. I didn't really care at the time as I chalked it up to my voice dropping and her realizing she'd been gendering me incorrectly. I actually sorta felt good about it because of this, even though there was the chance it was the other way around, but whatever.
Then, yesterday I went like always- and one of the people there she'd me again in front of people that have seen me with facial hair. I didn't correct her when I had the chance to clear everything up. I just took my drink and left.
The anxiety I have surrounding this simple act of buying a caffeinated drink every morning is nuts. It is part of my routine, I used to really enjoy it. I want to again, but this is really starting to bother me. I don't want to have to drive way out of my way to go to an even farther store to continue to do the same routine I have done for many years, especially because last time I tried, it didn't work.
What would you do? Is this really silly, or has anyone else obsessed over something like this?
Basically I just need to get over people who knew me from before thinking I am Pat from SNL or a really weird woman with facial hair and unshaved legs in shorts.
I keep wondering why I didn't just correct her yesterday and set the record straight. But the awkward vibe was starting to show itself, and I just didn't have the courage to do so. Generally, in every interaction with random strangers, I never know if I pass or not. It is not great.