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I've been saying since quite early on in my membership here that I was going to have to let my neighbours know to expect to see me as Fiona from time to time. I've managed to come and go en femme a few times without, but I felt today was going to be the day. As well as being my usual full-Fiona day, it's also the driest the grass has been all week to give it the first cut of the year, which takes me right outside their living room window. So, seeing that Mrs was in as I arrived, before starting my transformation, I knocked on their door.
I had an idea of what things I wanted to say, but it was still a nervous moment as I smiled and told her the reason for my call. I needn't have worried though, she couldn't have been any more non-judgmental if she tried. She was completely encouraging that I should do what makes me feel happy, and assured me it will make no difference at all to her how I present 🙂 She's also happy to call me Fiona when I'm en femme. I could have hugged her! We had such a lovely chat.
So this lunchtime, I mowed my front lawn for the first time as Fiona, in a long dress with full hair and makeup, in full knowledge that there was someone who could see me and that it simply didn't matter 🙂
Obviously, Mrs will relay the news to her husband, with whom drab me gets on very well, but we both wonder if he might have a more 'traditional' opinion. I hope that doesn't change our neighbourly friendship as a result, but in being true to myself I have to be ready to accept consequences. I suggested that perhaps I shouldn't knock on their door as Fiona, and to leave any parcels I take in for them in my outside cupboard and text to let them know. She said again, that wouldn't be any issue at all for her, but she'll let me know if he'd prefer it that way.
I've just got to talk to the neighbour on the other side now, but due to the layout of our houses, they will see very little of me, unless it's in my back garden from upstairs. However I did learn today that the house opposite has just been bought by a lady with three teenage sons. I say opposite, but actually it's in front of us at 90°, and while the entry/exit to the close are in full view from the front, it doesn't overlook our frontages. That could still be an interesting one to navigate though!
Congratulations on having at least one fantastic neighbor! (neighbour sorry) I hope that the husband comes on board. I have several friends that I know would disown me if I came out. It’s a shame, but society is funny that way.
Lara
Well done you Fiona. It is always among one of the more difficult things to overcome but at least you have one ally and if your other neighbour is as nice then it can only get better. As for the new ones, well time will tell but if they see that it is quite a normal thing then there won't be any issues.
Fiona -
Congrats on such a big step. Hoping you continue to receive acceptance from others you tell.
XOXO
Suzanne
Thank you ladies for all the supportive replies, it's just wonderful how much love and encouragement there is here on CDH! I'm sure I wouldn't be where I am now without you all 🤗
So, an update. I had a knock at the door at 6pm, I knew it was going to be my neighbour, but the fact that he'd come to talk to me already spoke volumes: he knew I'd be in Fiona mode, so I had no hesitation in opening the door with a big smile - and he was smiling right back 🙂 I invited him in and we sat down for a chat. He's of exactly the same opinion as his wife - while he said himself he did at one point have very traditional opinions, over the years he's totally relaxed his attitude. To hear him say that he knows that I'm the person he's good friends with, whatever manner I present in, was so affirming 😊
I can't believe how well today has turned out, I've not even set foot outside my front garden but in some respects I've come a long way. I'm never going to knock feeling blessed and euphoric, but I'm almost tired right out by the emotional intensity that's been going on today!
Wow, that's awesome. Well done.
Wow Fiona, that's great, well done. Very pleased for you. As you say, once you get going things can start to move at a real pace 😀 .
From my own experience I know talking to the neighbours takes away a whole area of tension; no longer having to be concerned in case you are seen leaving or entering the house. I had chats with our immediate neighbours a few weeks ago and the general response was "no issue".
And kudos for getting out to cut the grass en-femme. I haven't been outside doing jobs such as grass cutting or car cleaning while dressed en femme, partly because I am concerned about messing up my femme clothes which are not really suitable for such things! It's back to my old jeans and jumpers for those jobs.
... and while I was typing that I see you have gone for nails - no stopping you now girl 😍 😍 😍 .
That sounds fantastic for you Fiona, only wish it could be the same for me, I know some people would be not too bothered but I think some would turn against me, and that would also affect my wife
WENDY
I'm the same as Wendy, the neighbours on one side are very traditional and would probably shun me as Rebecca, not by deliberately ignoring me but just by being extremely uncomfortable if I was around. On the other side of the house, we hate each other with a vengeance and I wouldn't give them the satisfaction of having something over me at my behest, so I would never deliberately tell them.
Having said that, to get out of the house en femme, I have to walk up an alleyway to get to my car at the front and I am getting more and more bold about doing so, so at some point, someone I know is going to see me. My plan is to just let it happen, let people talk about me behind my back and see who will still talk to me normally face to face after they know, rather than bring it up on purpose. it's not much of a plan, but it is a plan.
To be honest, we don't really have any friends in the village, so as long as I don't get actual grief, I really don't mind if people blank me. I'm pretty sure I'm not going to be the only cross-dresser in the village, there are at least 3000 other people living here (it's quite a big village).
So well done Fiona and I'm very pleased your journey has been made so much easier.
Just time to post a quick update to this thread before bed. I had the intended conversation with my neighbour on the other side today - the wife of a couple in their 30s. She was totally understanding and they will both also be completely cool with Fiona being around. She even asked straight out if I had a femme name for them to use, bless her.
While them knowing doesn't affect my coming and going out front so much as the first conversation I had, it will make a big difference when I'm in the back garden. Last year I felt I had to scuttle back inside every time their patio door opened, but not any more 🙂
Thank you for that lovely update. Life will be so much easier for you now.
I can't say I've ever considered telling the neighbors. I'm not sure what they would really think but for the most part they probably wouldn't care (they all have a live and let live attitutde). I'm more concerned about what they might tell my wife (not supportive). Our houses are spaced out enough that I don't think I could be easily seen in the back yard or going to/from the car.
Admittedly, I came home dressed as Sophie one time but intentionally timed my arrival to occur at dusk and parked the car extra carefully such that it would block the neighbors view of me as I scurried into the house.
If I were your next door neighbor, I would be more upset if you failed to cut the yard on a regular basis. Wear what you want and have fun.... Staci
Hi Fiona Not sure how but I have missed seeing this post up until now. Your bravery is incredible and once again I take my hat off to you. Your neighbour's reaction was so lovely and if her husband acts anything different to what he did before it's his problem not yours. I agree with the other girls that the younger generation are far more accepting of people like us than anyone over 30. I love it that you are grabbing the life you want to lead by the scruff of the neck and just doing it.
This morning, when I saw her putting her bins back after they'd been emptied, I took the opportunity to introduce myself to my new neighbour opposite at the front.
How things have changed from when I wrote this thread just a few months ago! This time, I walked straight out in my dress and pointy flats with hair and a little makeup in place, and introduced myself as Fiona. I think that might actually be a first for me! But pertinent to this thread, I also let her know that she might see me around in male mode from time to time 🙂
She's a lady in her 40's/50's now on her own, with a 16-year old son and younger twin boys. It turns out that the teenager had feelings of being trans for a while, but has since felt more confident in his masculine identity. Either way, it's good to know that I have supportive people all around me now, and I can see that younger boys are going to grow up to be accepting too.