04-11-2010, 07:47 PM
Hi All,
Thanks for your positive thoughts; Chrissie is out and one happy and positive girl. Yesterday, I met Penny, in Rhyl, to sort out hair, wig and a look that would work, for a working chef. I had not seen Penny, since March; on my boobs she said "well, there's no hiding those." I hope that is both an encuoragement and a warnig, PM really does work. [check out penny innerbeauty, she is brilliant]. I have never been TV; it was always a sex change or nothing, so, afterwards, when, I then went into Rhyl, to shop, I found that getting up the courage, to launch myself out of the car was quite a big deal. However all went really well, even if I had to learn that, I had the strap of my handbag too long! Oh, all these girl things to learn!
In the evening, my dear friend, who helped with clearing out my male clothing, called; it was the first time that she had seen me dressed, as me. She was so complementary. Had it not been for the fact, that I saw her reaction, immediately before my dogs bounced her [they love her to bits], I would have, just, thought; she was just being nice. She said, she would never have questioned my female gender. Now other people are making comments, like " you look pretty" or " you look younger". I just fear I am heading for a road crash; but, so far so good.
Talking of which, yerterday, was the first jouney, I had made, in my [tuned] Reliant Scimtar, in 15 months. These were the, cars that Princess Anne used to such effect, in gaining lots of speeding tickets.
On country roads, where I would have been driving at 70/75 mph, I was doing 45/50 and was quite happy; I even let someone get away with pulling out, in front of me, causing me to have to slow down and then drive more slowly than I had been. Two years ago, he would have been carved up, in no uncertain fashion.
Mind you, I then had a lovely female moment; bloody men, what pratts! He took the wrong lane at a roundabout and I heard a screach of brakes, as he missed me by inches.
I just relate this to emphasise that PM does not just give you boobs; it findamentaly changes your personailty.
Melody, you are so lucky to have such a supportive wife. I think the 2 of you may well find a very special relationship, of a type you never have previuosly known and, which I am now learning to love.
Big Hugs to You All,
Chrissie
Thanks for your positive thoughts; Chrissie is out and one happy and positive girl. Yesterday, I met Penny, in Rhyl, to sort out hair, wig and a look that would work, for a working chef. I had not seen Penny, since March; on my boobs she said "well, there's no hiding those." I hope that is both an encuoragement and a warnig, PM really does work. [check out penny innerbeauty, she is brilliant]. I have never been TV; it was always a sex change or nothing, so, afterwards, when, I then went into Rhyl, to shop, I found that getting up the courage, to launch myself out of the car was quite a big deal. However all went really well, even if I had to learn that, I had the strap of my handbag too long! Oh, all these girl things to learn!
In the evening, my dear friend, who helped with clearing out my male clothing, called; it was the first time that she had seen me dressed, as me. She was so complementary. Had it not been for the fact, that I saw her reaction, immediately before my dogs bounced her [they love her to bits], I would have, just, thought; she was just being nice. She said, she would never have questioned my female gender. Now other people are making comments, like " you look pretty" or " you look younger". I just fear I am heading for a road crash; but, so far so good.
Talking of which, yerterday, was the first jouney, I had made, in my [tuned] Reliant Scimtar, in 15 months. These were the, cars that Princess Anne used to such effect, in gaining lots of speeding tickets.
On country roads, where I would have been driving at 70/75 mph, I was doing 45/50 and was quite happy; I even let someone get away with pulling out, in front of me, causing me to have to slow down and then drive more slowly than I had been. Two years ago, he would have been carved up, in no uncertain fashion.
Mind you, I then had a lovely female moment; bloody men, what pratts! He took the wrong lane at a roundabout and I heard a screach of brakes, as he missed me by inches.
I just relate this to emphasise that PM does not just give you boobs; it findamentaly changes your personailty.
Melody, you are so lucky to have such a supportive wife. I think the 2 of you may well find a very special relationship, of a type you never have previuosly known and, which I am now learning to love.
Big Hugs to You All,
Chrissie