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When I first started crossdressing my worst fear was that I would run into someone I knew and they would recognize me.
That was followed closely by a full on outing and scene in a public place.
Neither of those ever happened - it's amazing that what we fear sometimes never comes to pass.
What is your biggest crossdressing fear?
Mine would have to be getting stopped by a police officer for one and getting found out by the public would mortify me I would only go out 9pm time when it gets darker so as not to draw attention to me as in other messages i do not look like a girly girl in the face but pass in a dress.
I guess my biggest fears are that I will be called names by people because it will be obvious that I am not a female and I just know that I would look so strange being dressed up as a female unless I had a female friend that would do my make up and help me transform into what and who I am supposed to be.
My second fear is that where ever I am out and about as a female that someone with hatred in their heart would beat me down and maybe even kill me for being transgender. I do live in Montana and there is no way in hell that I would ever go out in public dressed in female attire even though I want to so badly.
6 months ago my answer would have been a lot different, but now there is very little that I fear about going out. I guess I only really have 3 fears now, and if I had to list them in order from least to worst they would have to be:
1) Running into one of my children when I am out dressed. They are all adults, but I didn't really crossdress when they lived in the house, and they don't know about April (at least I think they don't).
2) Being stopped by the police when I am driving. I am such a good girl when I drive.
3) Being physically assaulted. That's the one that I am always very careful about. Seattle and its surrounds is generally a pretty tolerant place, but I make it a point to always be aware of my surroundings.
Other than that, nothing really. And I know that I don't pass when you get close. Although I am not that tall and I'm fairly thin, my face will give me away upon close inspection, and my voice ain't fooling anybody. 🙂
My wish is that all of you can have as much pure fun and joy from dressing that I do!
April
I think you nailed it Vanessa. Its the fear of being recognized and outed that girls like us fear. It was certainly my fear at first. As often said the worse fear is fear itself.
Mine is being recognised as a man. And being ridiculed for that. Being accepted as a woman is important to me and to do that, I need to pass in every way. I can't do that at the present time. So, it's a lonely part of me. I accept that though. I love being a woman. I am lucky to love that part of me. Wonderful clothes, comfortable underwear, make up and choices every day about all the things that make me feel like the girl I have always wanted to be. A female. I wouldn't change that for anything. And these forums as so helpful.
Joanne
As someone that spends a good deal of the time dressed, my only fear has always been having some kind of accident, and need medical attention. Well a few years back that happened, ambulance, Fire Brigade, ER etc....turned out I really had nothing to fear.
My biggest worry is tripping in my heels and falling.
Last year, I was taken to hospital and was given a gown to wear. One of the nurses saw I was wearing a pair of pink panties and smiled. I have just come home from hospital and I asked to wear a nightdress, instead of pyjamas. I enjoyed spending 6 days en femme in public and I was a bit upset about wearing trousers again. The experience has helped me tell people that I cross-dress. Most people have been supportive and my decision to be more open has helped me feel better about myself.
I had a talk with someone from the Beaumont Society this morning, as I am worried about how people will react to me if I wear a skirt or dress in public. The basic advice was not to draw attention to yourself and that it is safer to walk around a crowded town centre during the day than to walk around an industrial estate at night. Choose clothes that many women are wearing, rather than pretend to be a fashion model or wear a ballgown to visit a local market, as more people are likely to look at you. I wish you luck on your public walks. I am on the same voyage and I have asked a friend to accompany me when I embark on my first en-femme day in public.
The first part of the venture out of my neighborhood scares me the most; while 9 times out of 10; I'm not likely to run into anyone I know...it's the 1 out of 10 that worries me. As I listen to those more experienced I know it's probably not worth letting it hold me back.
Kim
I went to a LGBT meeting on Friday. The people were friendly and nobody made any comments about my purple dress. I went to lunch with one of the members and was wary about removing my jacket as it would reveal my dress top, but nobody was bothered. Similarly, I was doing some voluntary work on Tuesday; the manager has allowed me to wear a dress or skirt instead of trousers. Nobody else was in the gents when I changed into a black dress and only one customer seemed bothered when he saw me wearing a dress. The deputy manager said it was a nice dress, but nobody else made any comments and I quite enjoyed sitting with my legs under a table. Tomorrow, I intend to wear a dress when I visit the hospital, where some of the nurses helped me gain confidence by letting me wear a nightdress instead of pyjamas. I am still feeling nervous about being so open, but I have received more encouragement from people than I thought I would.
The first part of the venture out of my neighborhood scares me the most; while 9 times out of 10; I’m not likely to run into anyone I know…it’s the 1 out of 10 that worries me. As I listen to those more experienced I know it’s probably not worth letting it hold me back. Kim
This. So much this. I'm taking my first real foray out in public as Rose this coming weekend. And I'm jumping through proverbial hoops to make sure I look "normal: the 40-50 feet from my front door to my car. (I'm only jumping through proverbial hoops; I'm not limber enough for real hoop-jumping. 🙂 ) I'm sure someday I'll look back on the Mission: Impossible levels of stealth I'm looking at taking Saturday afternoon. But for now, it's what I need to do to comfortably get out of my neighborhood before I can fully "transform" into Rose.
As someone who just ventured out fully dressed for the first time in years ... my biggest concern was the neighbors. We have an attached garage, so actually I didn't have too much to worry about. Besides, we don't really socialize with any neighbors (my wife and I are both introverts) so even if anyone saw me, no one is going to say anything to my face.
For anyone else that may be scared ... If you have a wig and makeup on ... even if you do the crappiest job of makeup ... no one will recognize you. Context matters. Because people aren't expecting you to be dressed as a woman with makeup on, they won't be looking for it.
As for other fears, like the police or being assaulted, I guess I take basic precautions and go to mainly well populated areas and stores that are primarily for women. When driving I am hyper conscious of not speeding and obeying all traffic laws.
Don't worry Rose. We all have to do that sort of thing at least once. It gives us something to look back on, years down the track, to laugh at.
You'll be fine.