Did I pass? Hell no. Did I care, yes and no.
First we went food shopping....I got anxiety, but people were very nice, so I just conversed very nicely back like I would anyways.
I did get anxiety pretty strong for moments, causing some serious nausea, but I just kept pushing.
Next we went to a day spa and got massage, pedi and facials. It was all good, but we got split up during pedis and I wound up in close quarters with 5 other women.
Here is where I chickened out, they kept using male pronouns and I didnt come clean, however, they were also talking about a lady cutting her husbands penis off and throwing it in the garbage disposal. Then one girl was talking ->-bleeped-<- about how her friend was sitting, who happened to be sitting just like me. I cramped up, but still tried to be confident. I wanted to cry, but I pushed through.
As far as attire, I just had on sandals, short shorts and a tee, nothing extravagant. My eyes were done up all pretty, and I felt cute, but the whole pedicure experience messed me up. In hindsight I wonder if it would of been different if I came out and said I was trans......
Anyways...I am fighting the fear, on top of that I just watched milk and it makes me want to stand proud, however here in Nevada I will have NO civil rights until october 1st, so I figure I should wait until october 2nd. If anything, my existence will teach people quite a bit about themselves.