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I'm going to share two stories. The woman I gave my first makeover, and whom I later became friends with, lived in a suburban home. When I had my first makeover, we talked in her back yard for a few minutes, then went inside to do the makeover. When finished, we took some pictures on her back porch. Then I went into the back yard and sat all alone while she went inside to change so we could go out to eat. It was a little nervewracking at first, but I just sat there quietly.
Over the years she held many events in her back yard, from parties to an annual CDH-banned-S-word maid competition. On her website, in the FAQ section, was the question "What do your neighbors say?" Her answer was "The neighbors say 'Hi!'" There were even some young children next door. We were never really bothered by them. Lots of concerns from many people, all for naught.
My second story is about one of my neighbors. Not next door, but sort-of down the block. I say sort-of because the street officially changes as you cross the intersection, but it's the same street. Now this isn't just any neighbor, it happens to be my boss's boss! (I'll use B² as a shortcut.)
For a number of years I have been walking en femme around my block, although not passing my B² home. A trip around my block is about 3 miles, with a half mile stretch of what was once a farm and is now a golf course. There is no sidewalk for this trip, and the roads range from suburban to rural-type roads. Last year I took ill and was unable to walk for a few months. One day in the spring this year, as I was back to walking, my B² pulled up on this long stretch as I was walking down the road and told me it was good to see me walking again. So he had seen me many times, and he even stopped to talk to me while dressed. Nothing has changed at work because of it. (Oh, and on my walks, I have become friends with another woman and her adult children who sometimes come to visit, talking and chatting as either we pass in the street or I pass her home.)
The point is that we do let our fears get the best of us. Sometimes fear can be a useful emotion, keeping us out of danger. But it can also hold us back when it is the result of an overactive imagination. We need to learn to distinguish the two and not let the latter case hold us back.
What a lovely story and what a lovely neighbour that you have ❤️
Great story and article, well written. Although I'm not at the point of doing what you did I compliment you on taking your life back. Everyone has circumstances that allow or prevent them from telling the world who they are, some are living in an area that they love, but probably not as open as others. At this point I'm 60% Rowena and 40% whatever that guy's name is. But I rejoice in your accomplishment and hope you are one of the very happy people in the world. x Rowena
As I read through all these great replies it occurred to me that I don’t know any trans-phobic people and I know a lot of conservative types. They’re all of the attitude of maybe not liking it for themselves…(although we don’t really know that now do we?)…but they’re ok with whatever consenting adults want to do that’s not illegal. I think that’s what most people in the civilized world believe too.
So Elle, everytime I glance over at your topic title: “What will the neighbours say?” I laugh and think, “How come I can’t have a trans person move in next to me???” It would be so cool! And I know for sure that my friends would be fascinated and always asking me the question, so, what’s up with that neighbor of yours?”
I think that girls like us may have really turned the page in society and we’re almost kind of “trendy” in many ways. I’m sure many of you saw that Sarah McBride was the first “transgender person” elected to Congress the other day. Not appointed. Elected. That’s notable. Now if we ever get to the point where the news would be Sarah McBride was elected to Congress without mentioning “gender status” we’ll have really made some progress in the world🥰
GP
wow amazing 🥲 what a lovely touching article so happy for ya and so emotional what courage you have be the last thing I do a course I never been out I read so many lovely forms here about going out or coming out to family or friends make me think deeper into what I want in my CD life thanks for sharing with use TC
As mentioned in one of my other posts Not traumatic, I have come out to two of my neighbours, although not en femme (yet). I have always been able to wander willy-nilly around my garden as during the summer, it is completely secluded by bushes and trees, but my garden is some 70 metres from my house and to get to it, I have to walk up a shared path.
My immediate next-door-neighbour is leaving imminently and a youngish couple are moving in. At the moment I could always go to my shed (which is near the house) en femme because the neighbours that could see me were early-to-bed people. Once the new people arrive, that is unlikely to be the case so it's a good job that I've at least involved some existing neighbours, the new ones will just have to suck it up.
Tomorrow, I'm going out dressed and I'm thinking that when I come back, I shall take that long walk up the shared pathway. Knowing my luck, no one will see me then either and my courage will have been wasted, we shall see.
On the subject of old TV programs, one not mentioned is (was) Rag, Tag and Bobtail, which ran with Watch With Mother. I've just watched a bit on Youtube, took me back a bit.
Becca
Hi Ellie,
Thank-you for sharing your good news event. Happy to hear all went very well. You’re right that our fears can get the best of us.
Alice
What an absolutely wonderful story, Ellie. Inspirational and heartwarming. I’m so glad you have such an understanding neighbor.
Elle, awesome story, thank you for sharing that. I would not have the courage to do what you did. Good for you. I am becoming more and more at ease with my feminine side, but it is a work in progress
Hugs
A wonderful story and can even better neighbor and great advice from her!
Hmmm- I keep reading about where people "come out" to neighbors/friends ect by long explanations why they dress-(except mabe to your wife- (on paper or long discussions)
I fail to understand why this step is necessary--Why not let things happen more Organically?? For instance Why not as your more confident just get your mail do your gardening ect dressed fem or somewhat fem & just let your neighbors /friends ect ask questions--answering questions as they ask (without over explaining) being as honest as possible-- I've moved a # of times & used this method & it's worked very well-
Thank you for sharing this beautiful and moving story Ellie.
Ellie,
What a beautiful story. Coming out to an accepting neighbor can really boost your confidence as a woman. As she said, just be yourself and let other people think what they want. You go girl!