Friday, December 28, 2007

Wow, what a day!

Today you could say was one of those days that just happens. I wanted to
do my nails for the holiday since we are going away for a few days and I
will be Heather the whole time. I decided to wear my jeans with the
laces down the side, a top that looks like a short sleeve over a long
sleeve with a big heart on front and my maryjanes.

I went to the nail salon and it was pretty busy so I had to wait a bit.
After my nails were filled, I had them polish and do some nail art for a
change since I actually get to enjoy it for 4 days. While I was sitting
there letting the polish dry I was chatting with a pair of teenage girls
who I don't think knew I was a guy. After they were done another older
woman (OK, my age) was sitting across from me. She commented on how she
hated waiting for the polish to dry and that started the conversation.
She commented on how she loved my hair color and wanted to know what
color it was (I had on my auburn wavy wig). When I told her this wasn't
my natural hair color she said she was amazed, it looked so natural. I
never told her it was a wig (a synthetic wig at that) and she thought it
was my natural hair. I ended up chatting with her and another woman for
the next 20 minutes or so. I can honestly say that I passed 100%. They
didn't suspect a thing.

Next I went to the salon where my wife was getting her hair done. I
should also mention that Joe also uses this same salon (same girl even).
I went to pick up my daughter before she got out of hand. When I walked
over to where my wife was the girl looked right at me and said hi, and
had one of those "i know you from somewhere" looks on her face. I was
there for a few minutes then left. on the way out my daughter called me
"dada". That's when it hit home and she got one of those looks that
said a lightbulb turned on..... She told the girl at the front counter
and she said out loud "oh my god". They had finally figured out who I
was. The girl that wahes the hair still didn't get it and commented on
the fact that Joe hadn't been in for a haircut in a while. The girl
doing my wife's hair said "did you see her friend?". The girl finally
realized what all the fuss was about. She said I looked totally
passable. The girls at the salon said I looked great. It should be
interesting the next time Joe goes for a haircut. I need to remember
some of Heather's cards... :)
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Thursday, December 27, 2007

One of those moments we all fear

Tonight we went out for dinner and I was dressed in a white long sleeve
top, brown short sleeve over it, brown skirt, black leggings.. very
girly. While we're eating dinner, someone who has known me since I was a
kid sits at the booth next to ours. I kept watching him to see if he
recognized me, but no sign at all. We finished our dinner and when we
left he still did not recognize me. :)
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Tuesday, December 25, 2007

I must have been a good girl.....

I must have been a good girl the last year. I got a whole bunch of great
stuff from my wife this year. I got an "H" pendant necklace, several
earring/necklace sets, shoes, 2 bottles of perfume, and 2 Geisha dolls
(see the site background for the photo), a portable 3 pane makeup mirror
(pretty neat, folds up), an ultrasonic jewelry cleaner, and some other
things. :) I think the Geisha dolls & the "H" pendant are my favorites
though. My wife bought me the dolls to remind me of the image I am
trying to present every time I am Heather. She definitely knows me! :)

Monday, December 24, 2007

The Present

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.

One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to
help drain the fluid from his lungs.His bed was next to the room ' s
only window.

The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end.
They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their
involvement in the military service, where they had been on
vacation.

Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he
would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things
he could see outside the window.

The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where
his world would be broaden ed and enlivened by all the activity
and color of the world outside.

The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.
Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model
boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and
a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the
man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine
this picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.

Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his
mind ' s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with
descriptive words.

Days, weeks and months passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water f or their baths only
to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died
peacefully in his sleep.
She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be
moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and
after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first
look at the real world outside.
He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.

It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate
who had described such wonderful things outside this window.

The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.

She said, "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."

Epilogue:

There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own
situations.

Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.

If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money
can't buy.

"Today is a gift, that is why it is called
The Present."
--

Another great night out

Well, last night we got together with Louise & Millie for a nice dinner
out. I have this red sweater that sits wide on the shoulders that I have
been dying to wear so I wore it with a below the knee leather skirt,
stockings and strappy heels. I also wore an earring/necklace set that my
wife got me for my birthday for the first time. I even used a fancy
silver hair clip to pull my bangs together behind my head (the bangs on
my long wig are below my chin). I thought that I looked really classy,
probably better than I have managed to do in the past even.

We headed to Louise & Millie's around 6pm and then headed to a great
Italian restaurant where Louise knows the owner. While we were waiting
to be seated Louise introduced me to a few people at the bar that she
knows. There was one drunk guy that wanted to marry me. Needless to say
he was disappointed when I said "I think my wife might have an objection
to that". LOL The bartender said "You're married?" I told him that I
was. He asked if she accepted me for who I was and I told him I was. His
reply was priceless. He said "You have the most wonderful wife in the
world."

We had a great dinner with some of the best calamari I have ever had.
Afterwards we headed over to Harrah's for some entertainment. It was
nice to have the security guards greet us with "Good evening ladies". as
we walked by. Inevitably, at one point I needed to use the ladies' room.
I headed on over and didn't notice anyone noticing me as I walked right
into the ladies' room (right past the front desk, mind you). I did my
business, touched up my makeup and headed on back to where we were
sitting. It felt great to be out among so many people and no reactions
from anybody. Some people knew who we were, and Louise talked to some
people at the table next to us, but they had no issues with us at all.
It was a great evening out with some good friends....
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Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Steam Trek?

This is worth the watch....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Y39gHihP74

Its funny how tastes change over time

Today I had to go to my dr's office to pick up a referral. I wore a
white long sleeve top with purple short sleeve sweater (loose knit) over
it, short dark grey crushed velvet skirt, black leggings and sneakers.
Now, 2 years ago I would have been in a fancy blouse, dressy skirt,
stockings and spiked heels. It is amazing how much of a difference a
couple of years of getting out can make. I have learned that to pass (be
accepted, same thing), I need to look as GG as possible. Even a year ago
I never would have thought of something like this for a day out, but now
I dress down all the time when out around town. I stopped by walmart
after the dr to pick up some more makeup and noticed a few guys smiling
at me as I walked by. Of course I returned the smile. Was I read? maybe,
but I was accepted. Acceptance is really what matters most when getting out.
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Sunday, December 16, 2007

Man purses again

This has become a favorite topic for me again. As many of you know I do
carry a purse in guy mode most of the time with little reaction from
anyone. Today we went out for breakfast to IHOP. I still hadn't moved my
stuff from my "girl" purse to my "guy" purse so I just grabbed my "girl"
purse (in guy mode mind you) and out the door we went. The purse was a
smallish bluejean looking leather purse with some external pockets and a
short shoulder strap, hobo length. We went to IHOP and had our breakfast
and I didn't see any obvious reactions to it. I'm sure people thought I
was strange carrying a purse but I did not see any reactions to it.
Nobody ran screaming from the restaurant, etc.
--

Getting out for the day

Well, today I had a Heather day. I wore one of the new Christmas shirts
that my wife got me with jeans and sneakers. I went to get my nails
done. After that I went to Kohl's and my wife & daughter joined me. We
spent about 3 hours shopping (which I find funny, in guy mode I wouldn't
spend 20 minutes shopping). I got a few new things or me and some
Christmas gifts. All in all, no incidents and if I was read, I didn't
see it.
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Thursday, December 13, 2007

hotornot

well, after 370 votes my second photo topped out at 7.7. Not too shabby.
Better than 74% of the women there. :) I uploaded another photo, it
should go live soon.
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Sunday, December 09, 2007

Why it's good to marry a cross dresser

Friday night my wife had her office christmas party. She wanted to look
good and when she was ready to do her makeup, she asked me to make her
up. This is only the second time I have helped her with makeup to date.
I had her do her foundation and then I went to work. She wanted a good
evening look so I decided on 2 shades of grey for her eyeshadow since
she likes the smoky look. I used black gel eyeliner and a brush and
didn't go for a hard line, but rather a blend into the eyeshadow and a
little blurry line on the lower lids. A little pink blush and a bold
pink lipstick and she was all set to go. She got quite a few compliments
on her makeup that night. It made me feel good. If only they knew who
the makeup artist really was... LOL
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Friday, December 07, 2007

We are everywhere!!!!

I keep telling people that there are far more crossdressers out there than you may think. Today I proved it.

Well, today I had to run some errands so I went with the working mom look. Black knee length skirt, pink cami, black sweater, white tights and a pair of black pumps. In case you are wondering I do like to detail some of my outings because I remember what it was like to be too afraid to walk out of the house as Heather. I always hope that my detail will help someone walk out their front door.

I went to the bank first to drop some stuff off at the safe deposit box. I walked in and headed to the area where the vault is. A bank person came over to help me and I told her I needed to access my safe deposit box. I had to wait while the lady working the vault finished with another customer then the girl took me in and said "She needs to access her safe deposit box." It always makes me feel good when I am treated like any other woman. I don't know if he read me or not, but there was no indication thats he did.

Next I headed to Walmart to pick up a few things. I should note that my dad's truck was in the parking lot so I know he was there. I managed to not see him while I was there so for those who are afraid you'll run into someone you know, remember this one. Of course I had to look at the shoes while I was there.

While browsing the shoes I caught a guy in the corner of my eye. Now let em describe this guy. He was your typical works hard for a living kind of guy. Goatee, long scraggly ponytail, over sized sweatshirt, baggy jeans that are too long for him, sneakers and a baseball cap. He looked like the kind of guy that works in construction or drives a dump truck for a living. Well, I caught him taking his shoe off and putting it back on, I think he wanted to try some shoes on. What caught my attention (other than the fact that we were in the women's shoe section) was that he was wearing black stockings. He was a crossdresser. This just proves what I have been saying all along. There are far more of us than you might think.

Some interesting statistics from the 2000 census for my town:

General Characteristics

Number

Percent

U.S.

Total population

15,528

100.0

100%

Male

7,438

47.9

49.1%

Female

8,090

52.1

50.9%





Under 5 years

902

5.8

6.8%

18 years and over

11,053

71.2

74.3%

65 years and over

1,834

11.8

12.4%


So based on this, if you use the accepted 1% figure for male crossdressers, there should be 74 in this town alone. If you use a more believable 5% figure, there are 372 of us in town. This doesn't count the surrounding towns.

We are everywhere! maybe even living next door to you!


NJ census figures:
People QuickFacts New Jersey USA
Population definition and source info Population, 2000 8,414,350281,421,906
Persons under 5 years old, percent definition and source info Persons under 5 years old, percent, 2005 6.7%6.8%
Persons under 18 years old, percent definition and source info Persons under 18 years old, percent, 2005 24.8%24.8%
Persons 65 years old and over, percent definition and source info Persons 65 years old and over, percent, 2005 13.0%12.4%
Female persons, percent definition and source info Female persons, percent, 2005 51.3%50.7%

This means there are 40,978 of us in NJ (or 204,888 if you use 5%). In the US, 1,387,409 (or 6,937,049 if you use 5%).
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Monday, December 03, 2007

new hotornot photo

I posted a new photo. The last one got a 7.9 out of 349 votes.. not too
shabby for a crossdresser.. :)
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Sunday, December 02, 2007

Passing thoughts....

Last night I went to Georgie's in Asbury Park with my wife and another
TG friend. We haven't had a chance to get out there for a while. I was
Heather, but was the only one dressed last night. We went out to dinner
on our way out and it was nice to be totally accepted at the diner. Once
we got to Georgie's it was still a bit quiet so we got seats at the bar.
Georgie's is a very accepting gay bar so we knew we wouldn't have any
issues there. It felt kind of strange being the only "girl" there last
night, not that I'm complaining mind you. It just seemed strange because
every other time we have been there I have been with a group of the
"girls". There was one FTM there who wasn't with our group though. A
little while later another CD and her wife showed up to join us. I was
still the only one who wasn't in guy mode.

I kept getting compliments on my boots from some of the GGs. Since it
was cold I went with jeans, my white boots, a pullover top and purple
hoodie sweater. I don't think I could have looked more GG last night.
Keep in mind that this is a gay bar so the GGS there are almost all
lesbians. I had one GG flirting with me big time every time I would look
in her direction. At one point she got up on the stage (they were doing
karaoke at the bar) and was dancing. She kept trying to drag me up there
to dance with her. A little later another GG walked over to me,
(definitely drunk) and started to talk to me. At one point she put her
arm around me and pulled me close to her and hinted that we should find
somewhere private. I decided that it was time to introduce her to my
wife. It was funny to see the look on her face. She was genuinely
surprised. I think she honestly thought I was another lesbian.

Toward the end of the night a gay guy came over to me and introduced
himself. He took my hand and kissed it. I introduced my wife and he did
the same thing to her. It was odd to say the least since he was
definitely oh so gay. My wife informed me that the first time he walked
by me he definitely didn't read me. It took a few more times before he
finally realized I was not a GG.

So I was hit on by at least 2 lesbians and a gay guy. It was a strange
night to be sure. I think I should go to Georgie's more often as the
only "girl" and see if anything like this happens again.. LOL
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Friday, November 30, 2007

"I probably wasn't paying attention"

Truer words couldn't be spoken. Today when I was talking to my friend,
she made the statement "I'm surprised I haven't seen you around town.
Then again, I probably wasn't paying attention." We were talking about
the fact that I get out around town as Heather on a regular basis.

This just proves what I have been saying about passing for quite a long
time now. Some of us pass 100%, for the other 99.9% of us, there are all
kinds of telltale signs that give us away. Yet, at the same time, even
those of us that don't necessarily look totally guyish or girlish still
pass pretty well. The reason that we pass is because the vast majority
of people out there are so absorbed in their world that they don't
really pay attention to what is going on around them. If they actually
payed attention they would see that I am a guy dressed as a woman, yet I
would say that I pass 90% of the time. Why? Because "I probably wasn't
paying attention." 9% of the time the people see me for what i am, yet
at the same time I get Maam'ed or smiled at or a knowing nod from them.
The majority of those that do read us either don't really care or are
impressed with the fact that we are going to such an effort to present
as the opposite gender. They accept us for who we are and treat us as we
are presenting. This is what passing really is all about.

Another thing that really caught my attention was when she mentioned her
father's reaction to me at the birthday party. He wasn't exactly OK with
me or the way I was dressed that day. She told me "He'll just have to
learn to deal with it." I don't care what anyone else says.. This is the
statement of someone who is truly open minded, and in my eyes a true
friend.

To my friend, you know who you are. Thank you for being you and
accepting me for being me.

I got my eyebrows waxed today!

Remember th friend from a few weeks ago? Well, today I went to her house
after my nail appointment and let her wax and reshape my eyebrows. I
think they look great! They have a bit of a feminine shape to them
without the typical high feminine arch that most women seem to go for.
Ill put some pics up on the site once I get some new ones to show them
off. This was also the first time my friend met Heather. It is great to
be totally accepted for who you are by someone. We chatted for a bit
while she did my eyebrows and afterwards I was telling her about how I
do my makeup. She was genuinely curious as to how I covered the beard
shadow so well.

Thursday, November 29, 2007

Heading out this weekend

We're hitting Georgie's Saturday night. It will be good to get out
again.We haven't been up there for a few months.

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

(no subject)

 

Monday, November 26, 2007

way cool,send a card to troops free

Something cool that Xerox is doing

If you go to this web site, www.LetsSayThanks.com you can pick out a thank you card and Xerox will print it and it will be sent to a soldier that is currently serving in Iraq . You can't pick out who gets it, but it will go to some member of the armed services.

Please send a card. It is FREE and it only takes a second.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if the soldiers received a bunch of these? Whether you are for or against the war, our guys and gals over there need to know we are behind them
...
 
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Old school friends

Well, I contacted an old HS friend through myspace yesterday. She
already knew about me through my other friends and its no big deal to
her (Hmm, seeing a pattern here?). Those who grew up in the 70's and
after seem so accepting of Heather. I think it is great.

Hot or not....

Well I decided to post a photo on hotornot.com just for the hell of it.
So far after 193 votes I rate a 7.8. Not too bad for a crossdresser
posting a photo on a site that only allows for male or female. I have a
link on my home page if you want to see for yourself. :) Its actually
kind of fun really seeing the rating and votes.

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

Support group update

Well, It's been a week since the meeting with the UCC church. I'm still
waiting to see what the verdict is, but I am hopeful.

Sunday, November 18, 2007

Another day out

Nothing extravagant today, but I figured I would share nonetheless. I
did something a little different today, I asked my wife if she minded me
having a Heather day. Normally I just let her know or just get changed
(not that it particularly bothers her anyway). I just thought that it
would be nice to ask her opinion first for a change. I dressed pretty
casual - brown tye-dye cotton top with tan camisole, jeans, brown boots.
We were going shopping at BJ's so I didn't want to overdress. We went
and stopped at Best Buy on the way and browsed some TVS. After that we
spent a few hours shopping at BJ's. I didn't notice any reactions to me
at either place. I was just another customer.

Saturday, November 10, 2007

just another day out

Well it looks like I'm headed out to lunch with my wife & daughter. My
wife is definitely getting much more comfortable being out with Heather
than in the past. This is a good thing. I'm wearing a knee length denim
skirt, brown knit top, stockings & white calf boots, looks good :)

Friday, November 02, 2007

Acceptance or passing.. you decide

OK, so I went to get my nails done today (even though I'm still getting
over a major flu, gotta have your priorities straight). I dressed in my
typical manner, black pullover sweater, long black skirt slit to the
knee, black tights, black knee boots, leather jacket. When I got to the
salon at about 10 (they open at 10 and I like to get there when they
open) there were a few ladies standing outside waiting on the salon to
open (they were running late). I walked up to the salon and joined the
ladies standing outside. As women will do, they were chatting about the
late opening. One asked me if I was a regular and I told them that I
was. We talked for a bit (they opened 15 minutes late) and I had no
indication of being read from the ladies. When we got inside the manager
starting divvying the work up among the employees and one lady that was
there before me got a bit miffed because they took me before her. She
said something like "I was here before this lady (referring to me) so
why are you dealing with her first?" After we cleared it up and she got
her manicure, she chatted and referred to me as a woman all the time and
even apologized for getting so pissy.

Another patron who was there before opening leaned over from where she
was getting her nails done and asked my if [someone] was my sister. I
told her that [someone] was not my sister and she informed me that I
looked just like [someone]. She gave me a warm smile, but it didn't
strike me as a knowing smile.

After I was done getting my nails done and was heading for my coat, 2
ladies that had arrived after us stopped me and asked if they could
check out my nails. They had been told that I was getting gels and were
curious as to how they looked. I let them admire my nails and told them
a few key differences between the acrylics & gels (They loved how
natural mine looked).

So, did I pass or was I accepted? Is there really a difference?

The Man Purse put to the test

OK so I found a smallish plain brown (Liz Claiborne) purse to carry in
guy mode. This is one of the ones that has a real long strap on it and
no metal except the gold rings attaching the strap to the bag and a flap
over the top with magnetic catch. I have been carrying it around for
about a week now slung across my chest and no bad looks or comments that
I have noticed. Last night I went with my wife to get our hair cut and
she saw me carry it for the first time. This morning she said "By the
way, love the man purse". Now that is true love! Love you baby!

Sunday, October 28, 2007

I made a new friend today...

OK this weekend was just one of those really odd weekends. After Lisa & Jamie
Lee left to go home Katya wanted to play with her best friend from school who
just happens to live down the road from us. Rain called them up and set it up
but I took Katya so Rain could get some things done at home.

It started out like any other play date for the girls really. A few weeks ago
Katya went to a birthday party for her friend and I took her that day (as Joe).
The mom is really interested in learning photography and has a digital SLR
camera. I ended up trying to help her get some better pictures with the camera
but many didn't turn out right. The mom asked me about the pictures and we ended
up talking cameras for a while.

During the conversation she happened to mention that some comments were made
about me at the party. I asked her what sort of comments were made and she told
me that someone was being quite rude and putting me down because of my nails.
She then went on to tell me that when her husband heard the comments he got
quite pissed at the person making the comments. Now I should say that neither of
them knew anything about me being a cross-dresser. When her husband heard the
comments from this person, he told them "Look, this is my daughter's best friend
and that is her dad. They are here at our invite so knock your &#*^ off."

Needless to say I was both shocked and surprised. The mom commented on my nails
and mentioned that she had noticed them but "so what if he has fake nails". Of
course I felt things out and ended up showing her a picture of Heather. Her
comment was "Damn, you're hot. You make a better looking girl than you do a
guy." We ended up talking a bit about Heather and transgender in general. In the
course of the conversation she commented on my eyebrows (she is a hairdresser by
profession) and offered to wax my eyebrows for me and get me a little better
shape from them. I didn't know what to say at this point, but she talked me into
letting them grow in for 2 weeks and then she will see what she can do to help
me shape them better. I can't wait. This is actually pretty exciting.

It looks like we will be trying to get together a little more often and hang
out, etc. 2 weeks ago we didn't even know each other except to pass as we
dropped our daughters off at school. Its funny how you can make a new friend in
the strangest way some times. :)

What a weekend...

We had a bit of a busy weekend. Jami Lee & Lisa Dawn came out for the weekend.
We had a good time and lots of good conversation. Friday night Jamie saw my
belly piercing and said she wanted to get one too so we decided to get it done
on Saturday. Saturday we went thrift shopping and got a few interesting things.
Then on Saturday night we had a few friends over and had a real good time and
some great conversation. All in all it was a great weekend and I think we made
some new good friends. I can't wait until we get together with them again.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

How to get that feminine walk

One of the things that is a dead giveaway for us MtF TGs is the walk. Guys walk
differently than girls, and many of us never really figure out that
oh-so-feminine walk. It hit me recently that it is really so simple to achieve
and I had to pass it along.

The trick to that walk is to take one foot and put it in front of the other. The
easiest way to practice this is to find a curb. Any curb will do, but the longer
the better. Practice walking the curb back & forth until you get to the point
where you can do it without looking down at your feet as you walk (try this in
heels too). Once you have mastered this, you have the basics necessary to get
rid of that dead giveaway male walk. When walking enfemme, walk just like you
were walking on that curb. That's it. Simple, huh?

Read at the pharmacy....

This was told to me by my wife a few days ago. She was at the pharmacy to get a
script filled. After she handed the Rx in at the counter and was waiting for it
to be filled she overheard the conversation behind the counter. Now, I should
say that I have been in there a number of times as Heather picking up
prescriptions, mostly for Rain. The conversation went something like this:

"Isn't that the lady who has that other woman pick up her prescriptions?"
"Yeah, but I don't think that other woman is really a woman."
"Are you sure?"
"I don't think so"

I can't say that I'm surprised, and this sort of conversation probably follows
after I leave store from time to time. Not once have they let on while I was
there, and I am pretty sure that they won't say anything next time Heather drops
in to pick something up. Now I know that one source of their uncertainty is the
fact that I got a second credit card added to one of my accounts for Heather. I
always use this card when enfemme, so while the person may suspect I'm a guy,
the card really keeps them from knowing for sure.

Sunday, October 07, 2007

I did a good deed last night

Last night we had a Ladies Night Out at a local hotel. I'd say we had about 40
girls and several spouses and admirers there. Partway through the evening I saw
a guy sitting at the bar kind of in the middle of the girls. Every time I would
look in his direction I saw that he was looking at me and would look away to a
TV overhead when I looked. I figured he was probably an admirer or such and
didn't want his secret to get out. After a bit I decided I would go over and say
something to him, even if it was to educate him as to who we were and why we
dress like women. I walked over to him and said "It doesn't look like you're
having enough fun". He got this embarrassed look on his face since he knew he
had been caught looking. I politely conversed with him and got out of him that
he was actually a closeted cross-dresser who just happened to stop in for a
drink that night. He told me that his wife was open to his cross-dressing but
that he didn't think he was passable enough to go in public enfemme. I looked at
his face and told him that he could pass well enough and would be welcomed in
our group in either mode if he cared to join us. His wife was working but
expected home soon so he said he might have to get her & return. About an hour
later he did come back enfemme with his wife. I invited them to join my wife & I
at a table where we were chatting with friends. They stayed all evening and
seemed to have a great time. I am so glad I decided to say something to him, he
probably would have left and not come back if I had not.

Saturday, October 06, 2007

My reply to Senator Lautenberg

Honorable Sir,

I applaud you on your continued support of the GLBT community. I fear that you
have done what many seem to do when dealing with the GLBT community however. It
appears from your response that you may not fully understand the issues facing
the GLBT community. I am referring to the statement "ENDA forbids discrimination
based on sexual orientation". While this is true and much needed, this statement
only applies to the GLB portion of the community. I am hoping that this was just
an oversight in the wording of your reply. If not, I would like to take a few
minutes of your time and set the record straight. ENDA needs to be about
"discrimination based on sexual orientation, gender identity or expression".

The portion of the community that is most often misunderstood is the "T" for
Transgendered. Transgendered has nothing to do with sexual orientation. In fact,
the majority of the Transgendered community is heterosexual and many are married
with children. Transgendered is about Gender Identity. For the Transgendered,
the gender as assigned at birth based on physical sexual characteristics does
not necessarily match the gender of the brain. For many, they suffer from Gender
Identity Disorder, where the brain is one gender and the body is the other. The
Transgendered are not as readily accepted by the community as a whole as the GLB
are, and as such are discriminated against even more. The biggest reason is that
they are so misunderstood by virtually everyone.

Within the Transgendered community there are several smaller groups which are in
themselves very different. The 2 largest portions are the Transsexuals and the
Cross-dressers (or Transvestites). These 2 groups are very distinctly different,
as are the issues that they face. For the Transsexual, the physical body
developed as one gender while the brain developed as the other. Male to Female
(MTF) Transsexuals seem to be the largest portion of this subset. These are
individuals who were classified as Male at birth while the brain is very much
Female. For the MTF Transsexual they live most of their life in a state of
discomfort because of this. At some point many of these individuals make the
decision to transition to living full time as a woman. For some this involves
Gender Reassignment Surgery (GRS) while for others it involves everything short
of GRS. To these individuals this is what it takes to make them feel whole. The
Transsexual faces a long and hard struggle to gain the acceptance of those
around themselves as a woman (or a man in the case of a Female to Male). In the
workplace the men don't want them and many women feel threatened by them.

The other portion of the community, the Cross-dressers, are distinctly different
from the Transsexuals. I happen to be one of them so I can speak from personal
experience. For the Cross-dresser, we tend to identify as our birth sex for the
most part. Personally I was born Male and identify as Male much of the time. At
other times I identify as Female, and present myself as such. At times my
mannerisms, dress, and presentation are very Male, at other times I am very much
Female, and the rest of the time I am somewhere between the two. I have been
fortunate to find employers who were accepting of this fact to a degree thus
far. I know of Cross-dressers who have lost jobs because they choose to
Cross-dress on their own time, not even on company time. At times we are
outcasts even among the Transgendered community because many don't feel that we
are Transgendered.

The biggest opposition that the Transgendered face is from the religious and
moral side. To many the Transgendered are considered an "abomination" or a "sin
against God". The GLB community does not face this opposition as much any
longer, as they are starting to be accepted even by the religious and moral
sides. The Transgendered are even hated by many in the GLB community because
they believe we are not part of their community. So as you can see, the
Transgendered need ENDA even more than the rest of the GLBT community. It is
extremely important to stress this fact whenever discussing ENDA.

I hope that none of this has come as news to you, but if it has I would be more
than willing to explain it in more detail to you (in person if necessary).
Please feel free to ask me questions if you would like more information. I would
like to thank you for your continued support in this matter. I would like to
also encourage you to introduce this to the Senate on our behalf.


Thank you for your time.

Joe (Heather) Irvine

Message from a senator.

-------- Original Message --------
Subject: Responding to your message
Date: Fri, 5 Oct 2007 15:53:08 -0400
From: <frank_lautenberg@lautenberg.senate.gov>

Dear Mr. Irvine :

Thank you for contacting me about the "Employment Non-Discrimination
Act." I appreciate hearing from you on this important issue.

While members of the Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, and Transgender community
enjoy greater protection against workplace discrimination in New Jersey
than in most other states, more must be done to ensure equal protection
for GLBT Americans across the country. As a longtime supporter of GLBT
civil rights, I have proudly and consistently co-sponsored the
"Employment Non-Discrimination Act (ENDA)" over the past ten years.

ENDA forbids discrimination based on sexual orientation by public and
private employers in hiring, firing , and employment conditions and
terms. It also forbids retaliatory conduct by employers. This
legislation has already been introduced in the House of Representatives
(H.R. 2015), and I will be proud to support a Senate companion if one is
introduced this year.

Thank you again for contacting me.

Thursday, October 04, 2007

Why do girls have more fun anyway?

This is a subject that I keep running through my mind over and over. Whenever I
am Heather I always have so much more fun doing whatever it is that I am doing.
I'm trying to make my wife understand but sometimes she just doesn't get it. She
recently suggested we go shopping in NYC for a day. The first thing that came to
my mind was "Cool, we can have a girls day out shopping". Of course that isn't
what she had in mind, she envisioned a day shopping with Joe. To me that isn't
anywhere near as appealing though. As Joe I really don't like the idea of
shopping very much at all, it's just no fun. As Heather on the other hand, all
you have to do is mention shopping and I'm there... Shopping as a guy is just no
fun really. I don't know why, but it just isn't. I don't have to get dressed up
to the nines to go shopping, but I much prefer to do it as Heather. That goes
for pretty much anything that I do except my off-roading, the SCA, and the
motorcycle. These are the 3 things that I do where Heather doesn't come into the
picture much at all. Again, no idea why, it just is.

Whenever we have a chance to go out with the girls I jump at the chance. My wife
thinks it is just because it is an excuse to get out as Heather. That isn't it
really. As Joe I don't care much for bars or clubs. As Heather I love to get out
there and dance the night away. It's definitely a girl thing, but again I have
no way to explain it to my wife so that she will understand. When I'm Heather,
the social animal inside of me comes out and I want to be with people and always
make lots of friends. As Joe I'm nowhere near as social. Heather brings out a
side of me that I just cant express as Joe.

The same thing goes for the beach. Heather will go anytime, Joe on the other
hand... nowhere near as much fun. How do I put this feeling into words? That is
the real dilemma. There is so much more to it than just becoming Heather for a
brief period of time that I just want to do it whenever I get the chance. I
guess you could say that being a guy is pretty darned boring. There is no real
variety, no color or style to being a guy. At its best being a guy is just ok,
but not exciting. Guys can;t spend hours in a clothing store looking at clothes,
there's nothing interesting to look for. And shoes.. Don't even get me started
about shoes. If a girls spends hours clothes shopping she's just shopping. If a
guy does the same there must be something wrong with him or he's gay. It just
makes no sense.

I just wanna have fun.

Saturday, September 29, 2007

Another successful day out

Rain is out of town for the day so I have our daughter all to myself for
the day. I needed to get my nails done today so I dressed pretty conservatively
(very typical for a day out for me). I went with a red spandex long sleeve top,
boot cut jeans and 3" heeled boots. We started today out at the nail salon and
we both got our nails done. None of the patrons gave me a second look, and if
they did figure me out, they did not let on. After that we went off to Walmart
to pick up a few things. The place was packed and I didn't notice any odd looks
or knowing glances from anyone at all. We stopped at Wendy's for lunch and ate
in the dining room. I think one or 2 younger girls read me but again, nothing
out of the ordinary. Nobody gave me weird looks or made any sort of comments at
all. Next we hit a local gym where they were doing child IDs. We walked right in
and nobody thought anything other than I was Katya's mom, if anything. After
that we headed to the park and spent nearly 3 hours there. I talked with the
other moms and dads there for a bit and not one indication from anyone that they
even suspected that I was a guy. Now, as most of you know, most of us don't
sound all that feminine, but doing my best non-masculine voice, after over an
hour of conversation, I didn't notice any hint of any of them figuring me out.

Now, to be realistic I have to believe that a few of them suspected if not
actually knew, but there was no indication of anything out of the ordinary from
anyone I encountered. I was accepted as a woman by all of them, even if I did
not pass to all of them. That is what acceptance vs passing is all about....

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Support ENDA

I don't normally get on the political bandwagon, but I subscribe to the AFA
(American Family Association) mailing list to keep tabs on what these people are
targeting. Here is the email that I just got (direct quote):

ENDA (H.R. 2015) could enshrine "sexual orientation" in federal law

Call Your U.S. Representative today to oppose ENDA

The Employment Non-Discrimination Act (ENDA) H.R. 2015 is likely to be voted on
this week in the U.S. House. ENDA is aimed at providing heightened protections
for a particular sexual behavior- homosexuality. It would grant special
consideration on the basis of "sexual orientation" or "gender identity" that
would not be extended to other employees in the workplace. That could spell
trouble for Christian business owners, churches and faith-based groups.
Proponents of the bill quickly point to "religious exemptions" in the bill, but
most agree that it is a sham.

Here is more information about ENDA H.R. 2015 from our friends at the Family
Research Council:

* ENDA affords special protection to a group that is not disadvantaged.
* The issue is not job discrimination: It is whether private businesses will
be forced by law to accommodate homosexual activists' attempts to legitimize
homosexual behavior.
* The first "religious exemption" clause is very narrow and offers no clear
protection to church-related businesses: Religious schools or charitable
organizations, religious bookstores, or any business affiliated with a church or
denomination fall outside this narrow definition, and could presumably be
required to hire homosexual applicants.
* The second "religious exemption" clause fails to offer protection for all
hiring by church-related organizations or businesses. The position of a teacher
of religion at a church-related school would be exempt, but, e.g., that of a
biology teacher would not. Thus, most of the teachers and staff at a religious
school would be covered by ENDA, which means that the church would be forced to
hire homosexual applicants for such positions-despite the fact that their
lifestyle would be in direct opposition to the religious beliefs of the
organization or company.
* It is unlikely that the "religious exemption" included in the bill would
survive court challenge: Institutions that could be targeted include religious
summer camps, the Boy Scouts, Christian bookstores, religious publishing houses,
religious television and radio stations, and any business with fifteen or more
employees.
* ENDA violates employers' and employees' Constitutional freedoms of
religion, speech and association. The proposed legislation would prohibit
employers from taking their most deeply held beliefs into account when making
hiring, management, and promotion decisions. This would pose an unprecedented
intrusion by the federal government into people's lives.
* ENDA would approvingly bring private behavior considered immoral by many
into the public square. By declaring that all sexual preferences are equally
valid, ENDA would change national policy supporting marriage and family.


Take Action

Clearly, this is an enormous threat to the freedom of religion and also
places unfair burdens on businesses, which should be allowed to make employment
decisions based on their religious convictions and business needs.

Urgent! Click here to contact your U.S. Representative. Ask him or her to
oppose the Employment Non-Discrimination Act of 2007 (ENDA) H.R. 2015.


END QUOTE

I am posting the following link which aids in writing to your congressmen. If
you have not written to your congressmen, I would urge you to do so in order to
counter this group's attempt to shut down ENDA. ENDA serves to help all of us
out in the workplace by giving us protections and legal recourse against job
discrimination.

http://eqfed.org/campaign/Support_ENDA

To read the text of the bill for yourself:
http://www.govtrack.us/congress/billtext.xpd?bill=h110-2015

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Another day out

Yesterday after I got done with my car work, etc. I got dressed up for the
afternoon. Then today we decided we wanted to hit the thrift shop again. I
decided to go with a jean halter dress, brown heels and the new wig for the day.
We went to the goodwill in Cherry Hill and I spent $25 and got like 9 tops, 3
pairs of slacks, a skirt and a pair of boots. Not too shabby. On the way out
there we stopped for gas and I got Ma'amed by the gas station attendant. At
goodwill they had an issue with their credit card printer so they had to do it
by hand. The girl behind the counter called a guy over for help and told him "I
know she needs to sign something, what do I do?" That always makes me feel good.
I don't know if she read me or not, but she treated me as a lady all the same.
There was one late-teens kid that kept watching me and commenting out of earshot
but I just ignored him. Afterwards we stopped at the Medport diner for lunch and
I didn't get any unusual looks or reactions from anyone. All in all it was a
good day out an I got to spent over 12 hours en femme. :)

Saturday, September 22, 2007

New pics

I posted a few pics of me in the new wig from yesterday. I definitely lik ethis
look. :) I think i'm going to get one like it in red too and see how I look as a
redhead...

Friday, September 21, 2007

Surviving a trip into men's territory

Well if you follow my blog you know that I am also a biker. Yesterday my bike
started making noise and I determined it was the chain, so I needed to get a new
one. This morning I had the chance for some Heather time for the first time in
over a week so of course I took advantage of it. I put on a long summer weight
skirt that starts as purple at the top and changes to orange as it nears the
bottom. I wore a white cami with a peach cami over it and tan 4" sandals. I also
got to try on the new wig I got last week for the first time.

Since I was working form home I made some phone calls I needed to take care of.
One of them was to the bike shop to see if they had my chain in stock. Once I
found out that they had it in stock I checked my makeup and headed out for the
bike shop. When I got there I headed over to the parts counter and asked the guy
behind the counter for what I needed and he got it for me without giving me a
second look. When he came back he asked me if I was going to do the install and
I told him I was. He gave me a few pointers on installing it and I went on my
way. I didn't see any odd looks and the guy certainly didn't look at me any
differently than any other customer.

Another successful outing into men's territory.

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

New wig

Well it was time to try a different look so I got an auburn wig the other day.
I can't wait to see how it looks on me. I haven't had time since it arrived to
try it out and it is killing me... LOL I'll post some pics of it soon once i
actually try it on.

Thursday, September 06, 2007

Getting read isn't always a bad thing

Well, before I get into what happened today, let me give you a little
background. My wife has been talking about nights out with the "girls" at her
work for about a year now. Most of the girls she works with know about the
"girls" and some are curious and have even asked if they could go out with the
"girls". Now, they know about the "girls" so its no big secret. Now, Heather on
the other hand is Joe's cousin as far as they are concerned as my wife is not
sure how they will take it. Well, this past weekend a coworker came over for our
BBQ. I was in my typical shorts and spandex top, flip flops and if you paid
attention, you'd notice i have french manicured toes. Well, my wife's coworker
noticed the nails, toes, and when she went to the bathroom she saw my wigs
hanging on the bedposts. Well, needless to say she put 2 and 2 together. Today
she asked my wife if I was Heather. She definitely figured it out, but she
didn't seem to have any issues with it either. Now we just have to wait and see
what questions come out of it.

New makeup

Well, since I started with the new makeup I must say that I am really impressed.
I find I get better coverage and it lasts longer. I'll redo the makeup video
when I have time as I have picked up some new ideas that seem to work well. To
give you an idea, I've been Heather for more than 13 hours now and I don't feel
like I need a shave. That is a first! :)

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

What am I? And more importantly, why am I?

As if life wasn't confusing enough, I decided to look up the "accepted"
definitions that go along with who and what I identify with. What was fairly
simple just got really screwy. I have the entire text below, but have combined
parts from all that seem to fit and describe me very well:

Nearly every human society throughout history has distinguished between male and
female gender by the style, colour, or type of clothing they wear and has had a
set of norms, views, guidelines, or even laws defining what type of clothing is
appropriate for each gender.

Cross-dressing is a behaviour which runs significantly counter to those norms
and therefore can be seen as a type of transgender behaviour. An androgyne is a
person who does not fit cleanly into the typical masculine and feminine gender
roles of their society. Gender bender is an informal term used to refer to a
person who actively transgresses, or "bends," expected gender roles.

Many androgynes identify as being mentally "between" male and female. They may
experience mental swings between genders, sometimes referred to as being gender
fluid. Intergender is also a word that androgynes can use to describe being
between or beyond genders. Gender bending is a form of social activism in
response to assumptions or over-generalisations about genders.

Gender benders may self-identify as transgender, feeling that the gender
assigned to them at their birth is an inaccurate or incomplete description of
themselves; a person who cross-dresses does not always identify as having a
gender different from that assigned at birth. Transgender is the state of one's
"gender identity" (self-identification as male, female, both or neither) not
[necessarily] matching one's "assigned gender". A transgender individual may
have characteristics that are normally associated with a particular gender,
identify elsewhere on the traditional gender continuum, or exist outside of it
as "third gender".

Now, if you know me, I'd say that the above pretty accurately describes me. I am
all of the above and more.


And my sources, all from wikipedia:

Androgyne:

An androgyne is a person who does not fit cleanly into the typical masculine and
feminine gender roles of their society. Many androgynes identify as being
mentally "between" male and female, or as entirely genderless. The former may
also use the term ambigender, the latter non-gendered or agender. They may
experience mental swings between genders, sometimes referred to as being
bigender or gender fluid.

Intergender is also a word that androgynes can use to describe being between or
beyond genders. Androgyne used to be primarily used as a synonym for
hermaphrodite (a term since replaced by the word intersex), but this usage has
fallen out of favor.

Androgynes sometimes refer to themselves using gender-neutral pronouns or the
singular they.[citation needed] A few even take steps toward transitioning from
their birth sex into a physically androgynous form.

Gender Bender:

Gender bender is an informal term used to refer to a person who actively
transgresses, or "bends," expected gender roles. Boy George was called a "gender
bender" because of him wearing make-up and feminine clothes. Gender bending is a
form of social activism in response to assumptions or over-generalisations about
genders. Some gender benders identify with the gender assigned them at birth,
but challenge the norms of that gender through androgynous behavior and atypical
gender roles. Gender benders may self-identify as transgender or genderqueer,
feeling that the gender assigned to them at their birth is an inaccurate or
incomplete description of themselves; some are transsexual and desire to change
their physical sex through hormone therapy or sex reassignment surgery, while
others were born intersexual. Others may identify as Two-Spirit or members of a
third gender.

Cross Dresser:

Nearly every human society throughout history has distinguished between male and
female gender by the style, colour, or type of clothing they wear and has had a
set of norms, views, guidelines, or even laws defining what type of clothing is
appropriate for each gender. Cross-dressing is a behaviour which runs
significantly counter to those norms and therefore can be seen as a type of
transgender behaviour. It does not, however, necessarily indicate transgender
identity; a person who cross-dresses does not always identify as having a gender
different from that assigned at birth.


Transgender:

from trans (Latin) and gender (English) ) is a general term applied to a
variety of individuals, behaviors, and groups involving tendencies that diverge
from the normative gender role (woman or man) commonly, but not always, assigned
at birth, as well as the role traditionally held by society.

Transgender is the state of one's "gender identity" (self-identification as
male, female, both or neither) not matching one's "assigned gender"
(identification by others as male or female based on physical/genetic sex).
Transgender does not imply any specific form of sexual orientation — transgender
people may identify as heterosexual, homosexual, bisexual, pansexual or asexual.

A transgender individual may have characteristics that are normally associated
with a particular gender, identify elsewhere on the traditional gender
continuum, or exist outside of it as "other," "agender," "intergender," or
"third gender". Transgender people may also identify as bigender, or along
several places on either the traditional transgender continuum, or the more
encompassing continuums which have been developed in response to the
significantly more detailed studies done in recent years.[1]

Androgenous or gender bender?

That really is an interesting issue to discuss. I spent a bit oftime this weekend discussing the differences with one of the girls. Some would say that i am very androgenous. While i would agree to the extent that geneticall that pretty well describes me, my form of dress definitey puts me more in the gender bender category when not Heather. I frequently will wear women's jeans and a mens tshirt, or a camisole and mens shorts. Most of my shoes are women's too, even at work. I freely mix mens and womens fashions when not enfemme. Whenever i wear women's tops and stretch jeans i get compliments on how good i look. I'm working on defining these terms more clearly for the uneducated. I would love to show the progression over the last 30 years or so....

Monday, September 03, 2007

My holiday weekend

I had a pretty full and active weekend. Saturday we had friends over for the
holiday BBQ. I was my typical self when it comes to dressing for the day.
Shorts, spandex shirt, flip-flops (the ones with the 1" soles and my french
toenails.. :) I'm not hiding who & what I am from the world. A few noticed my
toes who don't know Heather. My wife left it at the fact that I'm a bit
eccentric since she isn't sure how they will take me being s corssdresser, which
is fine by me really.

Yesterday we went to some other friends' house for a BBQ. We couldn't stay long,
but we had fun anyway. I was dressed similarly to the day before. Rain was asked
a few "curiosity" type of questions about Heather. This is a good thing as it
means that these friends also accept Heather although they aren't the type to
necessarily want to meet Heather.

Then we dropped our daughter off with the grandparents and headed off to New
Hope to spend time th the girls. I wore a purple flowered sleeveless dress
(ankle length) for the evening. We had a blast and I had some really great
conversations and got to meet one of the girls I have been corresponding with
for a while now, which is cool. Today I was Heather again and we shopped in New
Hope for a bit. I managed to find a thumb ring and some bracelets hat actually
fit me for a change. My wife finally bought some new bracelets too. I like to
see her getting new and different stuff. It's good for the soul.. LOL

On the way home we stopped at a winery (I was still Heather) and did a wine
tasting. The lady working there was really nice and I have no doubt that she
knew i was a guy. This was just one of those situations where I wasn't going to
hide it, and the conversation outted me if she had any doubts anyway. It doesn't
really matter anyway, to her we were paying customers and we did buy some wine.
She didn't give any signs that she had any issues with me, and I was just
another customer. This what passing is truly about. Being accepted at face value
regardless as to whether or not they read you.

Sunday, September 02, 2007

Reopening an old chapter - Part 4

Well, 3 old classmates (2 female, 1 male) have contacted me in the last week.
Wow! All don't have any issues with me being me which is a good thing. The
latest wanted to add me to her friend list, so I did. It should prove
interesting to see who might find me now that there is a link between the old me
from high school and the new me. I knew that one day the 2 sides would merge,
and I think that now is the right time to begin (slowly) bringing the 2
together. Why shouldn't people know me as both Joe and Heather? I mean, really..
we are the same person after all. It's like Louise says to me all the time. I
have such a unique way of presenting myself and explaining things, how could
anyone not accept me for who I am? I think that for the first time in my life, I
finally know what it feels like to just be me. I don't feel like I have to hide
who I am or pretend that I am not a crossdresser in order for people to like me.
I am free to express myself as I see fit so long as I keep things appropriate
for the setting. Even my coworkers have accepted me for who I am. Life truly is
good.

Saturday, September 01, 2007

Reopening an old chapter - part 3. The saga continues

Well, I got a myspace message from yet another female classmate yesterday. She
says she knows we went to school together (its in my myspace profile) and wants
to know who I am. I told her we were good friends in high school and she should
recognize the face. She still didn't recognize me. I told her who I am. Now I
wait to see what her reaction will be.. :)

My other female classmate has no issues with it and we have been emailing and
IMing since. :)

Friday, August 31, 2007

Guys & pantyhose

Ya know? I was doing some thinking.. Why cant guys wear pantyhose? After all,
they do make your legs look better. So today I decided to wear a pair of sheer
pantyhose under my shorts. These are the kind that really don't have much of a
color to them and I don't think anyone even noticed. I think I may have to start
doing this more often. Sure, some people might notice & laugh, but who cares? I
think they're darned comfy! Those that laugh don't know what they are missing.

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Reopening an old chapter - part 2

Well, my friend seems to not have any issues with me being a crossdresser which
is a good thing. Another friend simply said "Hey, it's all good." All in all,
the reactions are as expected. Either neutral or liking it.

Monday, August 27, 2007

Reopening an old chapter.....

I had one of those jaw-dropping, oh my god moments this morning. I got a myspace
message over the weekend and finally got a chance to read it. Now, I only have a
myspace account because a piece of software I am testing links to it. But of
course I did fill out the basics, including a picture. I got a message from a
person who only uses their first name and I know that there are only a handful
of people that I have mentioned my myspace account to. All of them are TGs or
GGs that know about me so I naturally assumed that this message was one of the
many SPAM messages I get through myspace. Here is a quote from the message that
I received:

"OMG, you are beautiful! I'm jealous and I hate you :) Seriously, other than
buying great clothes what have you been up to since HS? I suppose that if I had
gone to a reunion I would know. Looks like you are happy. Glad for you. The
world is tough enough, it's good that you found some joy."

Now, after I re-read the message for the umpteenth time and picked my jaw up off
of the floor, I have to say that this is very typical of a reaction from women
of my generation (I'm 34 in case you didn't know). It turns out that this
message is from the old crew from high school. This is a girl who I used to hang
around with in high school, one of the outcasts like myself that banded together
because we were different. Of course I sent her a reply this morning. I can't
wait to read her reply.

to be continued.......

Saturday, August 25, 2007

My Boston trip

I just spent 4 days and 3 nights in Boston on business. I just had to share
about my trip because I had a really great time and it was all because of a few
really special girls. I always hate going away on business because it means
spending nights in a hotel room bored most of the time. The last few trips I
have tried to find a local girl or 2 to hang around with and maybe get out and
see the local sights.

About a week or so ago I got on Urnotalone and went into chat with the hopes
that I might find a local girl. Boy did I ever hit the jackpot! I got a reply
from a rather cute girl (CD) named Rachel from the Boston area. We chatted a bit
and she pointed me to a local girls night out group named "Sisters of Boston".
She also told me that they met on Fridays at a local hotel bar and usually went
to a club or bar in the area later in the evening as well. Rachel agreed to take
me with her on Friday night to meet the Sisters. I also joined the yahoo group
and post that I was going to be in the area for a few days and was looking for
some help breaking the boredom.

I got a few replies from the group, but one of the moderators named Sonia really
went out of her way to greet me. We emailed back and forth and she said she
would take me out to a local bar and to listen to some music if I wanted to. She
came and met me at my hotel on Wed. night and we went off to a really great jazz
bar named Zygomates. The bar centers around its wines and we decided to share a
bottle as we sat and talked while listening to some incredible jazz being
played. We sat there for several hours enjoying some good wine, great music, and
wonderful company. I didn't want the night to end but inevitably, I had to go
back to the hotel. Sonia walked me back to the hotel and we said our good-byes.

On Thursday I found myself with no plans and decided to throw a note out on the
group to see if anyone else might be free to do something. The few replies I got
were from girls who were unable to get out, so I decided I would try and go out
to a bar I had found the night before a block away. As I was getting ready to go
out I got a text message from Sonia asking if I had found anyone to go out with.
I replied that I had not, but was going out anyway. To my surprise, Sonia called
me and volunteered again to come and join me. I felt honored that she would go
out of her way like this to make this Jersey Girl feel at home. We hit a few
bars, I got a few blisters from my new shoes, and I got to bed at a late hour
(not that I was complaining, mind you). We talked for what seemed like days that
night, and found that we really had some things in common and we certainly were
becoming friends. This was way too cool! Every city needs a Sonia to greet the
new and visiting girls...

On Friday Rachel came over after work and we got ourselves ready to go out. I
had to get some souvenirs for my wife and we went out in search of a store that
was still open after 8pm that might have what I was looking for. We wandered
around some stores as it was getting dark and I do have to say that for once, I
was not the one that was getting all the looks. Rachel was definitely getting
lots of attention. It was great! For a new girl she really has a classy look and
turns some heads. We eventually ended up at a mall and I found my souvenirs. We
made our way to the hotel to meet the rest of the Sisters and I was greeted by
their Queen (meant affectionately, she is the one that is organizing the meets
<g>). Ashley was a sight to see I must admit. I definitely had some competition
in the legs department with this one. Legs a mile high, great body, absolutely
gorgeous. The girls welcomed me and we had a drink before some of the girls
headed off to another bar. Some girls stayed at the hotel while about 8 of us
(including one GG) made our way to a dance club named Roxy in Boston, right
around the corner from my hotel.

Now, if you know me you know that I am not much of a dancer and have to be
practically dragged out onto the dance floor. We went in and I had a drink and
watched some of the girls join those on the dance floor. I was enjoying the beat
of the music and said "what the heck" and joined them on the dance floor. After
all, you only live once. Now, this is not a TG type club, and we were the only
TGs there. Some of the dancers were very friendly right away and some were
giving us odd looks, but we didn't care. I started to move to the beat, but I
don't really know how to dance. Being a people watcher I just watched the women
and tried to emulate some of what they were doing. Before I knew it I didn't
really care what anyone thought and just enjoyed myself. We had a few GGS come
over and dance with us and 2 stayed to dance with us for the rest of the
evening. Some others came & went, we had pictures taken with a bunch of GGS and
even some of the guys too as we danced the night away. I was having a ball. My
feet hurt, my legs were sore, but I didn't care. I was really getting into the
music and the GGS (and some more guys) were starting to enjoy dancing with me
(and the other girls with me too). Ashley and I definitely wore that dance floor
out. We spent over 2 hours dancing almost non-stop and when the club closed I
didn't want to stop dancing. Ok, I'm hooked! I think that this is the most fun
(and exercise) that I have had in a long time.

Afterwards Rachel came back to my hotel and changed to head home. I feel as if I
made another good friend that night (several in fact). I was so happy that
Rachel happened to sign into URNA when I was on that first night. Thank you Rachel!

Sonia - You made my trip very memorable and I will be sure to look you up next
time I am in town. Ashley - You go girl! Keep up the good work. To the rest of
the Sisters, thank you for welcoming me into your group. I had fun and all of
you made an otherwise boring business trip very exciting and memorable.

I will look the Sisters up the next time I am in town. That's a promise!

Friday, August 17, 2007

New page

I added a new page "What to do when the wig gets wiggy".

Thursday, August 16, 2007

I had a good day

Today I had a Heather day since I was working from home. I decided to put on a
blue sleeveless floral print dress that comes to just above the knee. I wore a
pair of white 3" heeled sandals (spike heel of course, I hate blocky heels).

I went to get my nails done today since I needed a fill. While I was there I
decided to use the gift certificate that my wife gave me on my birthday to get a
pedicure. Yes, my wife gave me a gift certificate to the nail salon as a
birthday gift (Love you babe!) This was the first time I ever did this so it was
a new experience for me. Amy, the nail tech who usually does my nails was doing
someone else's pedicure (It seems like 20 people showed up for pedicures at the
same time today). She saw me sit down and said "So you decided to treat yourself
today? Good for you.) The staff all know about me so its no secret that I'm a
crossdresser but most of the other patrons don't figure me out, and to the staff
I'm Heather - another woman in the salon. I must say, if you have never had a
pedicure done you don't know what you're missing.... I decided to go French for
my toes for a change. I'm amazed at how much better the little piggies look now.
I will definitely be getting a pedicure on a more or less regular basis.

This afternoon I had to run a prescription to the pharmacy for my wife to be
filled. Of course I had to send Heather, as I wasn't about to get changed just
for that.. ;) When I handed the Rx over to the guy behind the counter he looked
at the name and said "You're in the computer, right?" He assumed that I was
Lorraine (my wife). LOL! I went to Genaurdi's to get some groceries while I
waited and of course all went smoothly there. Apparently they have a policy of
addressing customers by name and I paid by credit card (its in Joe's Name, not
Heather's). The cashier said "Have a nice day Miss Irvine". Of course she saw
the name that came across the screen but she was a good sport and didn't blow my
cover.

I also stopped at Walmart to look for some new makeup. I found out after looking
at Cover Girl's color chart that I have been using the wrong shade. They have a
neat clear plastic color chart. You hold it against the back of your hand and
the color that disappears is your best match - pretty neat! I also found some
oil control makeup for oily skin so I'm gonna give it a try. I hate having oily
skin, I always have a shine after about 4 hours. I hope to get at least 8 hours
out of this stuff without having to re-powder, because after a day the makeup is
so thick from powder that i almost have to remove it & reapply. I plan to try it
out tomorrow if I can.

So that was my day. I was a busy girl... :) I even got work done too.

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Out at the park

I took my daughter to the park today enfemme. I wore khaki capris, pink
camisole, and white flip-flops (the ones with the 2" soles). I think one
of the kids might have suspected something but everyone else was
clueless. I loved it. I was already dressed up when my daughter said she
wanted to go to the park and I wasn't about to get changed since I
haven't been able to in over a week and a half as it was. I even
unloaded the camp gear enfemme....

Reflections in the mirror

This past week I was away on vacation. While we were away at this event,
we had a family portrait taken of us, and I do have to say that it came
out very well. While looking at the photo something clicked in my mind
and in a way it bothered me. You see, it finally dawned to me that I
have never liked the face that was looking back at me when I looked at
myself. Through my entire life the face that has been staring back at me
in photos has never really seemed right, and until yesterday I didn't
know why. You see, we each have our own self-image. This is the way we
see ourselves when there is no photo to reference and no mirror to look
in. My self-image is very different than that which I see in the mirror
every day. The face that has been staring back at me for the last 34
years has never seemed quite right to me. Last night as I was hopping
into bed it hit me. My inner self-image is that of Heather.

Let me be clear here, I am not talking about seeing myself as a woman,
as that is not the case. I still have no desire to go that route. But
the face that stares back at me in the mirror when I get done putting on
my makeup and wig is the face that seems right. As Joe, I don't like the
way I look one bit. As Heather I love the way that I look. I love the
long brunette hair, the soft complexion, the way the makeup makes my
eyes seem sexy, seductive even. As Heather I am confident, proud of who
I am, strong-willed, and it just feels better. As Joe I have needed to
be in control of things to overrule my shyness and sometimes lack of
confidence.

I have never liked short hair, and due to genetics mine will never grow
long. At the same time, if I wore my hair the way I think looks good on
me, people would have a problem with it, so I become Heather to make my
self-image be the one I see in the mirror (actually I think that is
backwards, I want what I see in the mirror to be my inner self-image). I
despise short hair on me, yet that is all I will ever have. I tried a
beard, a mustache, a goatee... None of these ever felt right on me. I
did it because I thought it was what "men" did. It is not me though. I
am not one of those "hairy" men (EWWWW!). I like the feeling after a
good shave. I like the smoothness of my skin. I love the way pantyhose
or stockings feel on freshly shaved legs. I love the way my stretch
jeans feel while wearing a pair of thong panties. I love what makeup
does for my face. I have always hated to shave, and if I could would be
done with it for good. I love the clean-cut look without 5 0'clock
shadow. The only way I will ever achieve that look is with makeup as I
have 5 o'clock shadow even after a close shave.

I hate Men's clothes. Women's fit me so much better and seem so much
more natural to me. I love the feeling of a skirt and would wear them
more often than not if I could. High heels just feel natural. I see a
cute dress and I just want to put it on. I would rather wear a camisole
than a T-shirt any day, they are just more comfortable. Not to mention I
like the way my body looks, why shouldn't I show it off? I find men's
suits uncomfortable and have always hated them, yet I would gladly wear
a skirt suit to work every day.

When I see the way that I look in Heather's clothes I love the person
that is looking back at me. When I used to wear all male clothes I never
liked the way anything looked on me. The clothes never fit me right. I
like flattering clothes. I love colors. I love high heels and the way
they look on me. I like women's sandals, men's are just ugly.

Have no doubt, I am definitely not a transsexual. I have no desire to be
one either. I am more than a man in a dress, more than a mere
cross-dresser even. What am I then? This is the question that may never
be fully answered. Even among the trans-gendered I am a bit of an
oddity. I have transcended to a plane much higher than most will ever
achieve. In some ways I am neither man nor woman. In other ways I am
both at the same time.

Is it wrong for me to feel this way?

Thursday, August 02, 2007

Went out for a bit yesterday

I haven't posted about one of my outings in a while so I figured I would
for a change. I wore a short jean skirt, and layered a brown camisole
over a white one and wore a pair of brown heels since it was 90 out. I
do have to admit I definitely looked very GG. As usual I didn't get any
looks or comments at the nail salon. In the past there have been a few
occasions when I know I was read at the salon because of the looks but
yesterday not a single look from any of the women there. I was just
another woman getting her nails done. I do love the people at the salon.
Sure, they know I'm a guy (I told them day 1 to be sure they would not
have an issue with me) but they treat me no differently than any other
patron. I love going to the salon for a few reasons. The main one is
obviously because it keeps my nails looking great. Another reason is it
lets me see how GGs dress on a day to day basis up close and personal. I
pick up lots of fashion ideas by observing how the other women dress
when they are there. At times I will have conversations with the other
ladies and it makes me feel good when they refer to me as "she" or
"her". I'm sure some of them know or suspect, but they still treat me
like one of the ladies.

Saturday, July 28, 2007

Happy Birthday to me!

Well, today marks 34 years for me. In looking back on my life so far, it
is hard to believe how far I have come over the years.

34 years ago I was just your typical baby boy.

24 years ago I was different from most of the boys my age. I started to
find that I got along better with the girls than with the boys. I
discovered how good pantyhose felt on my legs.

18 years ago I discovered the Rocky Horror and crossdressed in public
for the very first time, wearing borrowed clothes. I knew at that time
that I was definitely different from the rest of the guys. It just felt
natural. I shaved my legs for the first time, there was no going back
after that feeling.

14 years ago I knew I loved to wear stockings, panties, and lingerie. I
knew that I was a crossdresser but it was very much a part-time thing. I
crossdressed for the sexual pleasures it brought me. I told my
girlfriends and they liked it and some even encouraged it because they
saw how turned on I was by the thought.

10 years ago I met my wife and all of that changed (for the better, mind
you). I told her who and what I was from day one and she accepted me for
who I was. She encouraged me to crossdress as often as I liked and
started buying me all kinds of clothes. My clothing went from a few
items in the bottom drawer to the closet with the rest of our clothes.

5 years ago I started to dress more as a GG than as a fetish-loving guy
in a dress. My clothing filled the closet in the spare bedroom, part of
the closet in our bedroom, half of a dresser. My shoe collection was
growing to the point where I had to install a hanging shoe rack in the
bedroom to hold all of our shoes. I started a blog as a means to meet
others who were like me and to chronicle my day to day experiences.

3 years ago I became a dad for the first time when we adopted our
daughter. We decided to not keep my crossdressing a secret from our
(then 2 year old) daughter. We decided it would be best for her to grow
up knowing about it and realizing that it is not a bad thing.

2 1/2 years ago Heather was born. I shaved the beard and tried makeup
for the first time. I wanted to see how passable I could be. I ventured
out in public for the first time as woman. I was scared to death but I
did it. It was just a quick trip to a store to get a few things but
what a thrill! One or 2 people figured me out and the cashier
complimented me on my blouse. I was hooked. I had to do it again. I
started a website as a way to share pictures of me with my friends and
to educate the world on what I was, to alleviate their fears and
misconceptions.

1 year ago my wife went out with Heather for the first time in public.
We met a great group of girls in the area who introduced us to some
great places to get out and just be ourselves. I really started to be
comfortable being out in public during the daytime wherever I happened
to be going. I realized that so long as I dressed appropriately and
behaved like a GG most people would not notice me, and those that did
would not really care all that much about it. Someone decided to use my
crossdressing as a means to hurt me by calling DYFS (child services). I
was prepared and explained everything to the social worker, who said it
was not a concern to them. I decided it was time to come out of the
closet so that nobody could ever do that to us again. I told my friends
(those that didn't already know), my employer and coworkers, my parents.
Most accepted me for who I am, some even wanted to meet Heather. The
rest were either neutral or just didn't inquire further. No negative
reactions though and I didn't lose any friends over it. I didn't lose my
job either. My boss just asked that I not crossdress to work during
business hours for fear of what clients might think. He did want to meet
Heather though. My collection of shoes rivaled my wife's.

6 months ago I went and had my nails done for the first time. I went
with gels because they could be worn natural. I have gotten some
compliments on how good my nails look by people who didn't know about
Heather. This was my inroad to introduce them. All were women, and all
thought it was neat when I showed them pictures. The most recent one was
just last week.

I'm still gainfully employed and am far happier than I ever was in the
past. I am finally free to be me. I have the most wonderful wife and
daughter and all of my friends and family know all about me. I am
hopeful that I can start a support group sometime soon once I get a few
kinks worked out. What could be better? I love my life!

Thursday, July 26, 2007

Not much going on lately

There hasn't been a whole lot to blog about lately. I have been getting out around town regularly always. I find it interesting how i used to blog about each and every trip out in detail but now that i have done it so many times it has become routine. Most times i don't get read, or if I do, I don't notice reactions.

I hope to get out with the girls again in a few weeks. Lately things have just been so busy that we haven't been able to do anything.

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Women's Clothing - points to ponder

I often wonder why some women have such an issue with men crossdressing.
Let me explain why:

There is only 1 item of clothing designed specifically for women - the
bra. Every other item has historically been worn by men. Follow my
reasoning here....

High heeled shoes: These originated in the mid-14th century. The cavalry
had a problem. At the time stirrups were loops of leather or rope.
During battle, cavalrymen would sometimes have their foot slip forward
through th stirrup when they got knocked off of their horse. As a result
they were either trampled by their horse or an easy target for their
enemies. A cobbler had the bright idea of adding a few layers of leather
to the heel of the boots to prevent this. Over time, peaking around the
Renaissance, men's heels went as high as 4". Many aristocratic men wore
high heels, known as court shoes for formal occasions. High heels were
invented to be worn by MEN!

Stockings: The founding fathers of the US wore stockings daily (we're
talking 1700's). They were closer to heavy knit tights as we know them.
They were typically over the knee, sometimes thigh high and tied with a
ribbon or string (known as a Garter). So pantyhose and tights of today
are nothing more than a refinement of what were fashionable for men for
many years.

Panties: What is the difference between men's underwear and panties,
really? Men's are poor-fitting, coarse materials, and plain ugly. Women'
are form fitting, smooth & silky materials, extremely comfortable, and
they do a heck of a better job of supporting the male parts than mens
underwear do any day, not to mention they look better. Underwear is a
recent invention anyway. Historically neither sex wore them.

Garter Belts: Think back to the 1920's. Men wore dress socks with their
suits held up by a garter belt that hugged the calves. You've all see
the pictures. How is a women's garter belt that different?

Skirts: In Roman times, a skirt was part of the military uniform, and I
dare you to tell a Scot that he's wearing a skirt! ;)

Dresses: Men to this day still wear a dress. Look at the Catholic
church. Every mass is run by a man in a dress! I don't care what you
call it, it's still a dress. Baby boys are christened in a christening
gown (a dress).

Wigs: To this day the British legal system requires its judges to wear
wigs. Last year during the heat wave, they had to get parliament's (or
was it the Queen's?) permission to not wear their wigs.

Makeup: During the Renaissance, men wore rouge on their lips & cheeks
and used white powder on their faces to improve their complexion. Every
male movie & TV actor, TV newscaster wears makeup daily as part of their
jobs. In ancient Egypt the Pharaohs wore eyeliner.

Perfume: Cologne is a recent idea. Historically men wore the same
perfumes as women.

Nail Polish: It was fashionable in ancient Egypt to paint men's nails
black. This has been seen in other cultures as well.

So, with the exception of breasts & bra, crossdressers are wearing men's
clothing! So ask your wives why they don't like you wearing men's
clothing.. :)

Friday, July 06, 2007

I love my job!

As i type this i'm lying in my backyard in a pink bikini catch some
sun.. :)

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Just an interesting observation

I have noticed that since I have been working from home 2 days a week, I
have been Heather during the day while working. Before this I would
dress up after work one or 2 days a week because I couldn't go and not.
Since I have been able during the day I have dressed in the evening
maybe once. I still dress on the occasional Saturday when I go to get my
nails done, but otherwise I have been perfectly happy dressing while
working at home.

Monday, June 25, 2007

Interesting idea I just had

I have really gotten tired of the perpetual 5 o'clock shadow that I
have. I can't afford electrolysis at this stage, and as per my usual I
came up with an unusual solution. I decided to just try some light
makeup and see what it did for me. I found that some powder really hides
the shadow for most of the day and I don't look made up. Granted its not
totally covered, but it does work pretty good.

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Fun times

Friday night we had a ball. There were like 8 girls there and 3 GGs. we had some great conversation and the karaoke wasn't all that bad. there were a few obnoxious jeks in the bar from the wedding that was also at the hotel. When Rain was in the ladies room she overhears one woman talking about the "crowd" at the bar. She went over to the woman and said "care to join us?" of course the woman turned beet red and took off in a hurry.. LOL

I did my nails for the evening and decided to do a french manicure. I did a decent job and left them that way until this morning. Yesterday I hit some stores to get some supplies in guy mode (with french manicured nails) and nobody seemed to notice... :)

Thursday, June 21, 2007

New pics

I did another photo shoot with Louise yesterday, so there will be more
current pics coming soon. I uploaded a mess load of pics, some older, to
the site yesterday as well. At last count there were over 2200 pics in
the galleries. I've been a busy girl! :)

Friday night we're heading out with the girls again. I know my wife is
looking forward to it. I just have to figure out what I want to wear
now. I find myself going more casual lately when getting out with the
girls. I used to dress it up, but the places we go aren't really dress
it up places, so I am doing more capris, jeans, etc. Why is it that guys
can't wear these kinds of clothes? They are way more comfy than anything
that men have to choose from.

Nothing new to report on the support group. We're still trying to figure
out the insurance thing.

Sunday, June 17, 2007

Lots of new pics coming soon, latest happenings

I did another photo shoot Friday and have been trying to get caught up
on some of the older sets that never made it onto the site.

I find it rather interesting how as I progress through my journey of
life I find myself trying harder and harder to look like a GG. I work
really hard to blend in and not be noticed. This seems to be so opposite
what I see so many CDs doing. So many out there go over the top whenever
they go out, over-dressing, etc. I find myself wearing jeans, low heels,
and a pullover top when we go out, and most others are in skirts,
stockings & heels. I guess that is why I don't draw too much undue
attention. I don't know why, but I find stretch jeans and a nice
form-fitting top to be so much more comfy than a skirt & heels most days
when I do get out. I guess it's just me...

I made a video to help show others how to put on makeup. Its in the
photo albums if you want to check it out.

Not much else has been happening lately. I am still working from home 2
days a week which I have been loving. Most days I get dressed up
(casual) and just be me. On occasion I run out to the store or whatever
if I need to, but mostly I'm around the house. I need to get back into
the habit of blogging more regularly. There have been so many things
that have come to mind but I just haven't had time to write about them.

Friday night we're thinking of hitting the Palms in toms river with the
girls. Look for us there.