When I was younger (through my 40s) my cross-dressing had a significant erotic component. I was drawn to garter belts, stockings, heels, dresses, etc. I did not consider transsexualism to be an option and I cross-dressed in private. At about 50 I had the epiphany that I could actually present in public and everything changed. Jeans, tops, flat shoes, briefs, etc, and the erotic component mostly disappeared. It has become important to me to have a wardrobe I could actually live in, even though I'm still mostly closeted. It was important for me to get a winter coat this year, for example, because I just didn't have anything for cold weather. While not a high priority, I'd like to get a pair of waterproof boots for rainy weather. These changes are one of the things that make my ponder transitioning, because I sure seem to want to hit the bricks and function in the world as Randi, awkward though that is.