Two first come to mind for me. One is right after I bought my first wig. I began to transform myself as far as I could go. Then my wife did my makeup and applied my wig. It was the first time that could see a woman looking back from the mirror at me. I almost started the cry but I didn't want too mess anything up. It was awesome. The second thing that stands out too me is the first time I ever went out as Megan by myself. I went out on a Sunday night after church. Nice top, skirt, hose and heels. All it was, was just a trip to wal-mart. Scariest thing and funnest thing I had ever done. I thought everyone could/would look at me and just know but I did it anyway and just loved it. I was hooked after that although it would be about three years before I would do it again. Now it's no big deal I do all the time but I still remember with fondness that first time out.
