I have been thinking about those stirrup pants I found the other day and how far I have come. I got to thinking of some of my first outings other than clubs and bars and how much fun they were. I think the one that may tell me I had truly taken the step to passability was a trip to the grocery store way back in about 86 or 87 and how no one gave me a second look as I roamed the aisles in jeans and a sweater with my purse nestled in the seat of the shopping cart just picking up some stuff I needed. I felt so feminine and so complete.
Have any of you had such a simple experience tat told you you had made it!