I had no idea or dream of being were I am now, and can only imagine what the future holds.
I started with panties for just a few minutes as that was all I could handle. I had no plan to fully dress. It was an experiment to see if it would stop the feelings that came over me with just panties for a few minutes. I ended up fully dresses in “borrowed ” clothes hoping that my desires would stop.
I now own an ever expanding wardrobe that gets to see the light of day out in public every day after work and on every weekend. I am looking for ways to move my clothing choices into work as well. At this rate I will own no male clothing and everyone I know will know about my fashion choice.
It does not seem to be out of the realm of possibility to talk to Doctor about other options. I am terrified of going even further. But then 4 Yeats ago I did not own any clothes of my own, and never thought I would be getting waxed, woried about washing instructions, fussing over mascara, lipstick, and have a beauty routine.
This is the great thing about life, if you are open for what comes up you never know were you will end up.