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This is a recap of my experience going into Toronto for dinner with friends and then taking in some of the Pride celebrations.
Late last year I was elected President of a Toronto-based CD and TG social and support group, Xpressions. We usually do two events per month, a Pub Night which is in the same private room every month near the "Village" (it used to be called the Gay Village, but it's now known simply as "The Village" to be more inclusive).
The Pub setting is ideal for new girls, or at least the ones who are not used to going out in public. We then do another more public one for those who are comfortable in large and very public settings.
At the previous Pub Night, I asked what they would like to do on Pride weekend. Most everyone wanted to have dinner at, or at least near Church St (i.e., "The Village") so they could take in the sights and sounds before and after dinner. I made reservations at a place on Jarvis St, which is a short walk from Church St. Church is a major four-lane city road and is closed off for several blocks each way so that everyone may walk down the street, and trust me all that space is needed for the crowds!
I'm a newcomer to this scene, and by that, I mean, though I've dressed off and on throughout most of my life, I'd never once considered myself part of the LGBTQ+ group until recently. Last year, was the first time, I actually took part in any part of Pride. Now, I wish I had long before.
This year, over a dozen of us enjoyed an early dinner at the Blake House, which is a converted 19th-century mansion. We then walked over to Church and wandered up and down, taking in the sights and sounds. The dinner was pleasant, and it wasn't so busy and noisy that we couldn't enjoy our conversation before heading out and getting in our exercise. Those who went earlier talked about how great the atmosphere had been this year. I suppose it's because last June we still had the specter on Covid hanging over us, which has now faded.
I bought a new dress from a local Canadian retailer (in person and in drab!) a few days earlier with the notion that it would be nice to wear for this occasion. Well, I suppose it was a good choice! I don't believe that I've ever had so many compliments on anything I've worn before.
It all started on my trip to the Ladies, which is downstairs, and the stairs are the typically narrow ones often found in a 19th-century building. A gent who was coming upstairs paused on the small landing and with a flourish of his arm let me pass. He then said, "That's a beautiful dress!" as I continued by. Of course, I smiled and thanked him.
Then on the way back up another gent simply said, "Ladies First," and commented also about how pretty my dress was. I floated up to Cloud 9 for sure!
Some of you sharp-eyed readers might notice two different shoes in my cover picture. That's because though the yellow shoes are lovely and go well with my dress, they leave something to be desired when walking many blocks.
It's worth noting that I'm not fooling anyone. The time and location, then my sleeveless dress, showing somewhat manly shoulders, and with my nails in trans' colours, as well as is my necklace, I could tell everyone I'm an MtF. Unless you know me, you might think I'm fully trans, but it really doesn't matter in the moment, does it? Besides, this is all about acceptance no matter where you find yourself and even if you don't yet know.
The vibe on the street was absolutely fabulous! Very friendly with random people greeting me and gathering freebies from various places. It reminded this old chick of how the CNE used to be! The CNE, or Canadian National Exhibition, started off in the late 19th Century as an agricultural and technology fair. It quickly grew and adapted to keep up with the changing times. Growing up in the late 50's and 60's it was a showcase for all sorts of new products, food included, and it seemed anywhere you went booths were giving away free things. It isn't like that anymore!
While walking through the crowds on Church St. many men and women could be seen wearing outrageous clothes, some that were extremely skimpy, and the odd person, shall I say, in between outfits!
This year, I only saw one fully nude guy, with a sign offering "Naked Hugs." I did not take him up on his kind offer… At other times, there are more, and the police seem willing to let it go unless things get out of hand. There were several women who were topless. But this is more than just a show of flesh, it is to accept each other for what we are, no matter our style of dress or preferences in partners.
Mostly, everyone seemed to enjoy the warm, early summer weather. Then a gay gent holding his partner's hand, looks at me and right out of the blue tells me that my dress is beautiful! Wow!
All in all, I got a few more compliments from others, including some women. Enough to give this old chick a swelled head!
Unfortunately, it was all too soon to make the long trip back home, but I'm left with all these sweet memories. I look forward to next year! Maybe I'll even march in the Trans Parade.
Do you consider yourself part of the LGBTQ+ community?
Have you ever been to any Pride events in your area?
Do you plan, or hope to attend any Pride events in the future?
Hi Amy, I’m so happy you had such a wonderful time at Toronto Pride! This was the second year I attended Pride where I live and it was amazing. There are still a few hardliners who think that Crossdresser aren’t part of the LGBTQ community, but most people readily agree that we are and accept us as a part of the group. I’m out and proud to be who I am. Continue to be out and proud of who you are! Love, Ragina in Georgia, USA.
Hi Amy, I don't find your shoulders to be that manly at all, and it is a gorgeous dress!
I was in our local Pride Parade this year, forgot to put on sunscreen and ended up being as pink as the top I was wearing! LOL
Hugs,
Lauren
I spent a Saturday in June at a LGBTQ event in a local town near me. This was the first year I have attended but will do so again in the future.
Great post Madam President
Well done my good friend Amy. As you well know, cos of where and how I live, I cant do any "Pride" events. So I just have to be (very) content with my femme bra fittings and dinners out.
Happy (Pride next year) dressing
Caty.
I guess we are part of the LGBTQ+ family. Maybe some of us much more than others. I personally feal like I'm like a cousin. Truthfully, I don't know. I have never been to a Pride event, so I might need to do that.
What would you say are a few of the best ones ?
Hi Amy,
So happy you went out and enjoyed Pride this year.
I went to my first Pride festival in London, Ontario, this weekend. It is wonderful to see all of the joy and accepting people everywhere.
Paula
Hi Amy,
I have to admit that I haven’t participated in a pride event..However,I am proud that I have accepted my feminine side..your article is an inspiration..and I will express my true self at the next pride event… there are many pride events here on Long Island, NY. As well as tg/cd get togethers for like minded girls..
Thanks again Amy for your support and friendship. Warmest regards, Leonara
Thank you Amy for sharing your experience in TO's pride event. I'm happy you had such a lovely dinner with your friends, before all the fun walking Church St taking in all the compliments you deserved.
I do consider myself part of the LGBTQ+ community. I go out regularly in the small resort town where I live, but there are not very many of us and no organized activities.
My wife and I went to our first PP in decades, this year. It was the first time out for me wearing a dress and wig. Pictures posted. I had lots of looks from the crowd, but no compliments.
However, last weekend, we went to the expanded Woodbine casino*. Lots of people and good lighting in the new wing made for lots more obvious looking, even stares. The only thing that I did en femme was wear short women's summer shorts which showed off my great looking hairless legs. Did I say stares? Oh yeah.
My wife wanted me to exchange a bag full of coins for her while she played, so when I walked up to a cashier, she said that she liked my shorts. YES! Finally, a compliment!
Feels so good, eh?
* Woodbine would probably be a good location for a group excursion for Xpressions. They supposedly have a gender neutral washroom that could be used for dressing.