There've been a lot of posts about being afraid lately. Fear of being outed, fear of going out in public, and so forth, with many variations. This has caused me to examine my own motivations more carefully. We seem to articulate our fears as fears of failure. Being read, being ridiculed, being scorned. But sometimes I wonder if there isn't a deeper fear behind it all. The fear of being successful?
To explain what I mean let me share a story from one of my first outings. I was completely en femme, talking to a female convenience store clerk about not much of anything. I assumed from the start that it was obvious to her that I was a man in a dress. But then I inadvertently let my voice slip back into my male register. (I have a rather deep voice.) When that happened, she jumped about a foot. I quickly gathered my things and left.
After reflecting on this later, I thought, My gosh! I was passing.
I wasn't at all sure how I felt about this. I still don't. Does this mean I can be accepted as a woman whenever I want? Can I live as a woman all the time? I've often said that this is my dream. Now that the dream is within reach, what should I do?
When I thought I could never pass, I had an easy escape route. I could fall back into male mode, telling myself that this is how everyone perceives me anyway, so why not? Since that time I've had many more outings, and a lot more reinforcement that people really do perceive me as a woman. Its scary new territory, and I've only begun exploring it. But I'm definitely way out of my comfort zone. And so far, I'm loving it.