I was scared to death to transition at work. I work for the DoD, which is a fairly conservative environment. Fortunately, it is also a place with strict adherence to rules and regulations, including EEO guidelines on LGBT inclusiveness.
Thus it turned out to be a blessing in disguise when a manager popped into my office one day and said, "You need to stop making personal calls of a medical nature while at your desk. In the future either go outside or find an empty office." I was shocked and confused. At first I had no idea what he was talking about, but I soon realized this was about a call I took from my FFS surgeon on my personal phone. I had put it on speaker because it was still uncomfortable to press the phone to my ear due to my face lift incisions. Apparently one of my coworkers overheard, and complained to management instead of just addressing me.
At first I was very embarrassed and profusely apologetic, but when I got home and had time to think about it, I started to get mad. No one else is asked to go outside if they have to deal with a medical issue at work. This wasn't about personal calls, this was about me being transgender. I wasn't really "out" at that point, but I had changed my name on my government email account and had come back from three weeks of sick leave with a noticeably different and more feminine face, and I think people were connecting the dots.
In any event, I decided to go see the EEO counselor the next week, and I told her what happened. We agreed it was time to get out in front of this, so she helped me interface with management and we agreed upon a plan and a date for me to transition at work. I was already legally female (driver's license, passport, social security) so that helped. She drafted a memo, and management polished it up and sent it out to the department (about 180 people). It announced I was transitioning, my legal name, correct pronouns, and that I would be using the female bathrooms. It also reminded people I was still the same person and a valued member of the department.
The following week I showed up at work in full makeup and women's clothes. Everyone was great. No stares, no rude comments, and I even got a couple of supportive e-mails. I was so surprised how nonchalant everyone was. It was almost surreal.
It has been a few weeks now, and once in a while when I am sitting at my desk freshening up my lipstick I can't believe it's not a dream, lol.
~Terri