i accidentally outed myself at work by making only the most minor of adjustments. I am not sure whether my co-workers think i'm tg, ts, or some other variation of queer, but i don't care, because it's all good -- i'm never going back to being male!
i hadn't realized just how much effort it takes a girl to create and maintain a male persona, male personality, male interests, male aura, and macho mystique. 8 solid hours a day in the workplace, for more than 25 years. i was mentally and emotionally exhausted.
now i can actually use my brain for things that i want to think about; i am freed up to think about my posture (very important), if i'm tired i allow myself to rest a little, but most of all, now i can really allow myself to be totally on, all the time. i love it. thank you susans! now, you are all my susans.