Third Night Out
Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2004 11:20 pm
Hi all,
Tonight was my third night out dressed--again to my men's support group meeting. One guy whom I hadn't seen in over a year walked in and looked at me as if he'd seen a ghost. I was surprised I didn't get flustered even though I felt like that a bit. I explained to him quickly that this was a part of me that I'd just accepted while he'd been away, and he was cool with it, as he told me later. I was a little self-conscious about being too tall and didn't wear my high heels in, but that was ok.
When it was my turn to speak, I talked about how the grief over keeping Laura hidden for so many year and not being loved for who I was, was just below the surface. I was surprised I didn't cry. But, then one guy asked me if I wanted them to refer to me as "Laura." I made a joke about how in an all-male group I'd have to be treated as a special guest. But, other guys were serious about making me feel accepted, and one told me not to cover up my anxiety: Did I want to be called "Laura"? I tried to say something like "yes," but all that came out was "I feel like I'm going to cry." And then I did. When I said that, my voice felt like it had gone up two or three octives. I felt like I was fully Laura from that point on, really and totally Laura. It was also a special moment because it let loose a lot of tender feelings from guys that they don't usually express. For the rest of the night I just felt so natural and relaxed and LOVED.
One time, when I missed calling on a guy and he reminded me, I said I was sorry and reached over and touched him on the arm at the same time. It was all unconscious and spontaneous, and immediately afterward I thought of Anita's thread "As a woman I can touch people." Wow! I was really happy with myself for doing that. Later, four guys made a point of telling me how supportive they were--three of the four were either gay or bi-sexual. The guy that was gay talked for the first time about his lovers (he always had told us he was gay but never spoke about his gay experiences)
The whole night was just a genuinely, deeply human experience. I felt like there was true acceptance from all of us for each other--that we could just be who we are when we like it and not have to worry about being correct. Wouldn't it be something if the rest of the world could be like that, at least sometimes. My wife has totally shut her face against anything relating to Laura. So, this is where I can get some real human contact and where I can feel like the t-girl I am without any hesitancy or looking over my shoulder. Somehow, dressing at home while alone, doesn't mean that much to me, so I'm really grateful for this outlet--helping me stay sane. And this was a special night.
Wishing all of you the best, love,
Laura
Tonight was my third night out dressed--again to my men's support group meeting. One guy whom I hadn't seen in over a year walked in and looked at me as if he'd seen a ghost. I was surprised I didn't get flustered even though I felt like that a bit. I explained to him quickly that this was a part of me that I'd just accepted while he'd been away, and he was cool with it, as he told me later. I was a little self-conscious about being too tall and didn't wear my high heels in, but that was ok.
When it was my turn to speak, I talked about how the grief over keeping Laura hidden for so many year and not being loved for who I was, was just below the surface. I was surprised I didn't cry. But, then one guy asked me if I wanted them to refer to me as "Laura." I made a joke about how in an all-male group I'd have to be treated as a special guest. But, other guys were serious about making me feel accepted, and one told me not to cover up my anxiety: Did I want to be called "Laura"? I tried to say something like "yes," but all that came out was "I feel like I'm going to cry." And then I did. When I said that, my voice felt like it had gone up two or three octives. I felt like I was fully Laura from that point on, really and totally Laura. It was also a special moment because it let loose a lot of tender feelings from guys that they don't usually express. For the rest of the night I just felt so natural and relaxed and LOVED.
One time, when I missed calling on a guy and he reminded me, I said I was sorry and reached over and touched him on the arm at the same time. It was all unconscious and spontaneous, and immediately afterward I thought of Anita's thread "As a woman I can touch people." Wow! I was really happy with myself for doing that. Later, four guys made a point of telling me how supportive they were--three of the four were either gay or bi-sexual. The guy that was gay talked for the first time about his lovers (he always had told us he was gay but never spoke about his gay experiences)
The whole night was just a genuinely, deeply human experience. I felt like there was true acceptance from all of us for each other--that we could just be who we are when we like it and not have to worry about being correct. Wouldn't it be something if the rest of the world could be like that, at least sometimes. My wife has totally shut her face against anything relating to Laura. So, this is where I can get some real human contact and where I can feel like the t-girl I am without any hesitancy or looking over my shoulder. Somehow, dressing at home while alone, doesn't mean that much to me, so I'm really grateful for this outlet--helping me stay sane. And this was a special night.
Wishing all of you the best, love,
Laura