Here I sit at the Vintage Wine Bar on Santana Row in the heart of Silicon Valley, enjoying a flight of Chardonnay and it really can't be more normal. I changed my avatar to a picture I just took before I headed out.
My server knows I am not a GG and it couldn't matter a wit to him. That group of gals chatting away a few feet from me couldn't care less. Passers by smile at me. I even walked past a guy I work closely with and he didn't notice a thing nor care if he did.
It it still feels great to be out and interact with the normals but the "rush" is totally different now. My heart is not beating faster than normal, I have zero stress and as much as I'd like to pass as a woman, I do not and it just doesn't matter.
I don't go out all that much but the change over the last few outings has been remarkable. Crazy. What was I ever afraid of?
pictures here: http://www.crossdressers.com/forums/...nal-woman-look