So I've been on injections since January 2014. At the beginning I was hopelessly unable to pass, and often told so and sometimes openly laughed at. This created a lot of anxiety for me, so I live in drab, but I like how my body has changed and laser has taken away a lot of the awful beard shadow.
I've kind of given up going out as Joan, except for some trips to a crossdresser/gay club every now and then. Anyway, I was feeling reckless or stupid today and decided to give it another go, got in the car, drove, and then got out of the car.
People were nice to me. Women talked to me in the store. Men smiled at me. I tried on some jeans, had a coffee, bought a new lipstick. And it all felt pretty natural.
I'm not sure what the takehome is from this. Maybe we all need to relax a bit? That said, when the plan is to go full time the pressure ramps up so much.