Today was the first time I've been to college en femme, and found it to be an encouraging first step to me being -even more- out in college. Encouraging, but quite medioca. I guess I'm past that "Oh my god, I'm out dressed as a girl" thing pretty quickly. It was more an interesting exercise in what kind of reactions I get in the wide world, during the day too.
The walk to college was the most interesting in that sense, (which takes half an hour,) because I felt reinforced in my judgement that I cannot pass and will not do so unless I get FFS. I got countless strange looks, and even some funny reactions from passers by... those who reacted actually, were mostly 'late 20s to middle-aged' men. This was about 1pm, and I had no intention of hiding or shying away from anyway. Head up high.
Once at college I felt a lot better, but funnily enough I didn't feel threatened in any way throughout the day and actually was quite uneffected by those bad reactions. Once at college it was safer, because it's a more controlled environment: I know lots of people there, it's a liberal college (of Drama, no less...) etc. We got there and my flatmate needed a tea, so we went to the cafe, full of people, of which three acting students who knew me asked me about what I was wearing... I told one I didn't have to explain myself (), and to another I explained I was TG. This was okay though.
Then it came to the only lecture of the day, to which our tutor wasn't there - but we were substituted, basically, by a different tutor who we knew well... but who knew nothing of my TGism and yet did not make any mental acknowledgement that I was presenting as a female for the day. He carried on the lecture as per usual. Strange... oh well.
So a good day, I'm quite happy. Willing to do it again, whenever I feel the need. Once this becomes a regular thing, than maybe people will get the picture ... rather than being a confused bunch of students. Ah well... just to report on what's going on. I had a good day today.
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