Ok did I grab your attention?
Ok, I know sometimes I'm a bit wacky but heres what happened to me....
Yesterday I went out to a store to get a new fitted bra. I heard about this womans clothing superstore in our city that was having a bra sale.
I started driving to the store which is in the center of town where a lot of our friends work, live and shop. On the way to this store I was feeling a bit jittery which I thought I was beyond that feeling of fear but I guess it can still creep back up every once in a while and like a whip crack you in the back of the head with the same old fears again. For a moment I was thinking maybe I should do this another day, yada, yada.
Anyway as I was driving down this busy avenue going to the store, I came up to a red light and looked over to see a big funeral home. Then a voice came over me and my brain said, "you're going to have to go there one day so you better have no regrets."
At that point the edgy jitters calmed down real fast and I had my confidence back. I got to this superstore, parked the car and went inside. I saw the first SA and said, "excuse me I would like to buy a bra for myself would you be ok with me being a man?"
The SA said, "hey you're not the first guy and you won't be the last guy we've had in here so follow me." I was measured on the spot at the bra rack and the lady grabbed 3 bras and took me to the change rooms and said give them a try and let me know if you need a hand.
I tried them and 2 fit perfectly but while I had my forms in them and was looking in the mirrors the SA was talking to all the customers in the stalls. She was at the far end and I heard her say, how are you making out in #2? The woman replied back, "fine."
Then the same thing was said down the line to all the stalls. I heard the voice say, "how are you making out in #6?" My low male voice said, "can you take a look for me" I opened the door and she took a look and said they fit well and gave me a few pointers on bras in general.
NOTE!! I'm not the kind of person that wants to parade around and embarrass other customers in positive situations like this but I have to say I was feeling pretty good about myself at the time and that I could speak so matter of fact out loud.
The SA and I talked a bit more and went to the checkout where this older lady took over and rang everything through the till. She was asking all sorts of questions like, "would you like to be a preferred customer and how did it fit etc?" I answered but I was feeling a hair nervous again because there were other customers behind me and some of the lady shoppers had their husbands with them but it was all good. The lady said please come back. I know that not all my shopping ventures will be this positive but this was a good one.
I'm still wondering what those ladies were thinking in the change room stalls beside me when they could hear my voice and having a conversation with the SA about the bras
Now everytime I get the fear about doing what I want to do I will look over or think about that Funeral home and say, "you better have no regrets with your crossdressing!"
Launa