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It's been a while since I last wrote a thread. I've just been getting on with the business of being Fiona, day in, day out. As the title of the thread suggests, working where I live means it has been somewhat quiet. Some weeks I've seen next to no-one and been more or less nowhere, except to the supermarket and maybe round the shops in town on a weekend. But that doesn't mean that things haven't been moving slowly in the right direction.
Firstly, my piercings have healed so my ears are now my own at last! I have found a set of little flat heart-shaped silver sleeper studs for general use, but I've also tried on the dangly styles that I'd bought, and of course the gold tiered pendants that my aunt gave me, which partly justified the piercings in the first place 🙂 They were lovely, if a little heavy - but I'm getting used to that and I will be proudly wearing them when I go to visit and take her out for lunch next weekend.
I've started having laser on my beard and belly hair, and my eyebrows tinted and waxed, all at my local salon. The first session happened the weekend after Leeds First Friday and the A2OC car-show social that I attended last month, and I just had the second session this afternoon. My belly is doing quite nicely already, although I've yet to see much difference on my beard. But I'm taking a high enough setting on the laser now to have an effect, the smell of burning hair certainly confirmed that! The ladies are so lovely in there, they're really pleased to be helping me to become the full me, as it were 🙂
This time I've also treated myself to my first mani/pedi, so I now have lovely smooth shiny colourful fingernails! My feet feel wonderful, but I just had clear polish on my toes since we're getting into Autumn, and the likelihood of being out in sandals again this year is probably fairly slim. My next two salon visits are already booked, for more lasering and fill-ins on my fingernails, respectively. I'm going to look into micro-blading for my eyebrows though, that they can't offer. I feel I need something more than the fairly sparse (although beautifully tinted) hairs that I'm left with after the tint has faded off my skin, and not constrained by the boundaries of my male eyebrow shape.
I had to hurry home through the rain, but when I got here, some shoes I'd bought on eBay were waiting on the doorstep. They're for an outfit I've got plans for, and I'm pleased to say they fit well enough for the occasion I've got in mind. As you might imagine, the nails co-ordinate with them ... but that's all I'm saying for now 😉
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I said it's been pretty quiet, but that doesn't been I've been a complete hermit. I finally got to have dinner with my sister as Fiona, during the week after LFF. We had a good conversation, and she didn't appear to be bridling at all, seeing her brother as a woman. We still don't seem to make much effort to stay in contact though - plus ca change and all that 😉
On the Sunday of the August Bank Holiday weekend I met up with my friend from school, the same guy with whom I went to two concerts on consecutive nights back in June, the second one as Fiona. This time we went to a heritage railway about 20 miles from here, which we can almost remember being in service, having closed just as we found a mutual teenage interest in railways back in the early 80's. A great day was had re-living old times, riding up and down the line behind steam and diesel locomotives, chatting away non-stop the whole time. I got gendered female a couple of times by the railway staff too, which was lovely 🙂
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This weekend just gone has been probably my last full A2OC social of the year, in North Yorkshire around the Richmond area. I drove up on Friday, and stayed two nights at a local inn. I had been thinking about doing Leeds First Friday again since it was that Friday, but the extra costs and the schedule of the weekend didn't really allow that to work this time.
For the last couple of years, the Richmond social has been the memorial for the A2OC stalwart member who originally arranged the first edition of it, but sadly passed away not long before the second one. That then coincided with his funeral, and saw quite a convoy of A2's in the cortege. His widow Jan greatly appreciates that we continue to come from far and wide to remember him and to pay our respects at his grave in the churchyard, even as we enjoy doing what we do. She was a large part of the weekend and came with us for all of it, as we enjoyed drives out in convoy down routes she knows through the hills and dales, and had lovely breaks and meals in various cafes and pubs she recommended. We didn't do too badly with the weather on Saturday, but the warmth of the company won out over the mist and rain on Sunday.
Throughout the entire weekend I was treated absolutely as the woman that I was presenting as; by the lovely landlady, her daughter and the other guests at the inn where I was staying, by the staff in all the places we stopped, by Jan herself, and by other A2OC members and their spouses/partners, some of whom hadn't yet met me as Fiona. The only slight downside was the husband of one of them, a man of very black and white opinions, quite set in his ways as he approaches his eighties. I'd previously been on talking terms with him, but this time he totally blanked me. Oh well, you can't win them all, and small loss really.
On the plus side though, my very best friend, who was the first person ever to know about and to meet 'proto-Fiona' last year, became my passenger all weekend. I'd not seen him since before Christmas, and while we've followed each others' progress since, it's been so good to catch up with him properly. I'm hugely pleased that we will now be spending plenty of time together at my place towards the end of October. As in previous years, I will be hosting a residency for his retro-fitting services for other A2 owners, which means an extended set of mini-socials right on my own driveway - and this time, for the first time as Fiona 🙂
To close, I just have to mention the teenage GG I encountered as I walked out of a stall in the Ladies at a motorway services on the journey home, who said 'That's a f***ing dude!' loudly to her friend. From behind me, I then heard the friend say, 'But it's fine, she just smiled and walked away' 🙂
Hey Fiona, I love to hear about your adventures and your extraordinary continuing journey. You go girl! If only ...
Hugs, Chrissie xx.
It is heartening to read your story of acceptance and, dare I say, normality. Sure you have a couple of minor irritations but this is par for the course. Apart from that everything seems to be going great.
There is always that fear of rejection and adverse comments but overall this is a wonderful example of how things have moved forward. Friends who take you as you are because you are still the same person with the same interests. This shows the respect you have from these people.
The next thing is to find new friends who only know Fiona which can be very exciting as you are now full time.
This is a new normal but within you will have to pinch yourself every day.
Thanks for another detailed and heartening account of your continuing blossoming, Fluff. You'll know how much everyone enjoys reading them by the responses, mine included 😊.
If there's one gem in particular that stands out for me, it's getting to have lunch with your favourite aunt as you wear the earrings she gifted you. She'll be so proud, as are all of us lucky enough to call you friend.
I look forward to hearing more in the (now) not too distant future 😊.
Allie xx
Fiona -
Thank you for sharing your journey, it is heart warming to read. I like what you said about dangling earrings. The extra weight is one of the things I like about wearing them. I hope your Aunt enjoys seeing you wearing the ones she gave you.
XOXO
Suzanne
Congratulations on living the life Fiona. It just keeps getting better until it's suddenly just all the same. Glad that the ears are ready for your aunt's jewelry. I have a special loved piece from my beloved aunt that I wear regularly. It feels good to have them with us. Hugs, Marg
I am so very happy to hear that you are at the point where living as a woman just feels normal. The fact that you did all this relatively quickly combined with the fact that you did not have an overabundance of mental anguish about it shows that Fiona is truly who you really are. Not all trans girls are able to come to that realization.
Hugs,
Fiona
Superb heart-warming post @finallyfiona 😘 I missed much of your early journey as I wasn't aware of this site and how wonderful it is. I love how supportive and engaged everyone is with all our own journeys - wherever they may take us xx