I recently had the opportunity for a long drive to DC. Although I didn't have the courage to get fully dressed, why I'll never know, I did wear panties, a bra, and shorts. It felt so good to be "outside" in public view, albeit at 75-80 mph most of the way. While there, I was not able to dress as Marlana time was unavailable. I actually felt happy while driving.
On the trip back, I did as before and while it was 101 degree's outside, I had a tank top on. Again, I was happy as can be. Then it happened. While going through a construction zone, a teen in a passing car was staring out the window and he looked right at me. Suddenly, I felt so scared/embarassed/nervous, I laid back until I could shoot by and get away. When I stopped for dinner, I felt like every eye in the room, even the toothless confused old man, was staring at me.
I know confidence comes in time, but does anyone else feel this way?