You aren't alone.
When I was early in my transition and coming out process, we had agreed that I would have one specific part of the closet where I would keep everything, instead of the 'secret stashes' I had kept for decades. I had my own drawer and a section of hanger space set up so that none of my things could be accidentally seen. The drawer even had in internal cover so that if it was 'accidentally' opened, nothing would be seen until the cover was raised. Everything on hangers was hidden behind a fabric partition, sort of a small curtain that had to be moved aside.
We did go to one couple's counseling session. She never wanted to go back, as she felt the counselor had attacked her. He had asked her about her feelings regarding my transition.
My spouse had a terrible fear of accidentally seeing me or my clothing. As I was going to therapy sessions (individual and group) as myself, she came up with a complex set of protocols I had to follow to avoid being seen by her or her friends. When leaving, I would pre-arrange the time I would get ready and the time I would be leaving with her. She would leave the master bedroom and sequester herself behind a locked door at the far end of the house. I'd get myself together and leave. On returning, I would text her my anticipated arrival time. When I got home, I had to check for other vehicles, and circle the block if someone was over and wait for an 'all clear' text. I was to remotely open the garage door, drive in, and remotely close the door before getting out. I was to then text her that I was her, and wait. Once she had sequestered herself behind a locked door I would get a text telling me to come in, and I would go directly to the master bath and closet, closing the door behind me and texting her that I was properly secured. This was a bit humiliating. OK, it made me feel like a feared creature, a THING to be despised.
I was permitted to under-dress, cotton briefs and tank tops. After I started HRT, I had a bit of a headlight problem and had to add in a sports bra under the tank top. We still see each other infrequently at the mediation lawyer's office. I am required to present male there, or she'll just leave, ending the session. It's still hard to do this, even if just for a couple of hours. I have another mediation session this afternoon. [emoji17]. We're almost done, I hope.
For folks in their 60s something like 90% of marriages do not survive one partner's coming out. Acceptance by spouses among older folks is really poor, even with time and counseling.
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