What is your comfort zone?
• Crossdressing at home in secret
• Crossdressing at home in private (someone in your home knows what you are doing, but you do not socialize with them when you crossdress)
• Crossdressing at home and socializing with some or all of the residents of your home
• Going out among the civilians crossdressed as a Halloween “costume”
• Crossdressing at a support group meeting location
• Crossdressing at home and driving crossdressed to a support group meeting
• Going out among the civilians crossdressed under the auspices of a support group or organization for a short period of time (visiting a restaurant, wig store, beauty salon, etc.)
• Going out among the civilians crossdressed under the auspices of a support group or organization for an extended period of time (long weekend conventions, week-long Fantasia Fair, etc.)
• Going out solo among civilians to do outreach
• Going out solo among civilians to “safe” locations (gay bars, Pride events, etc.)
• Going out solo among civilians anywhere and everywhere
Except for crossdressing at a support group meeting location (I always crossdressed at home and drove to meetings), that list represents my progress as I stepped outside my comfort zone. I imagine many of you have followed a similar stepping out path.
I also imagine that some of you are comfortably crossdressing somewhere on that path and have no plans to step outside that comfort zone. You may have legitimate reasons for staying put (family, work, etc.), but if fear is the only reason you stay put, then let me quote Franklin D. Roosevelt, “The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.”
I was stuck for a very long time because I had fears about going out crossdressed among the civilians – the same fears that many of you have. Time is what finally motivated me to step out of my comfort zone. I knew that life is short and I had already wasted a lot of my life living in fear. Did I want to die without trying to. face and overcome my fears?
No, I did not. So I stepped outside my comfort zone and discovered that FDR was right. And I kicked myself for letting fear hold me back for so long. Regretting those lost 20- and 30-something years when I was a hot, but closeted chick (LOL)! At least I got out in time as an old lady!
So I urge you to reconsider facing your fears and more fully enjoying your life as the woman you are.
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