natacsha
06-08-2012, 10:08 PM
It's been about a month now and I think I understand a little more where this is going. It creeps me out and yet I simultaneously feel completely comfortable with it. I expressed how I have only recently become accepting of CDing TGism and that I am bi. the feelings and emotions I began to feel upon this was too much for me to handle. I felt like I was in a constant state of disarray and everything had become backwards from what I had always known.
It was a heavy, heavy process but I also felt good about myself for being able to let go of the guilt. Since, ...except for relatives or direct family, though they knew from a decade ago but thought it ended back then, I have opened up to nearly everyone I know and everyone has been extremely cool about it. :) I even flaunt my already naturally feminine self even further around them, but I try to make sure at the same time to maintain the manhood of the friend they have always known....but I'm just more....ummm...cute? me? around them now....cause I can be...and they always loved that part about me....which, in a way, sucks for me cause I always identified myself as cute, and cute is for girls, but that's what I always was so now I like being called cute. :heehee:.
Grrrr....Now to the serious Shtuff. 2 days ago, I marched my butt into Wallgreens to buy make-up for the first time in nearly 7 years or so. I hated buying make up because as a guy who does love women...and yes I really do love my women, I shake to the ground when I'm in the make-up isle and there is a good looking girl standing there cause that basically kills any chance I may/could/should/would have with them. I normally turn around like I'm lost and stare aimlessly and I walk real fast...in the other direction!! But I read a post here from someone a week ago or so, "walk in there like you own the place"!!! (whoever you are, reveal yourself for credit earned because that's exactly what I did!!))) I owned that isle in wallgreens for a solid 15 minutes!! Nothing or no one could penetrate my wall!! Dang...what color foundation did I use?? uufff So I gathered my stuff and I normally have no problem with SA's so making the purchase wasn't tooooo difficult. my palms did sweat like crazy though. I got home, did the do, and it looked absolutely HORRIBLE!!! here I am, awaiting this moment for many years and I couldn't even enjoy it. I was SO upset. Anyways, next day, I'm at wallgreens 30 min after they open. I didn't know what to do so I decided I was gonna ask the SA if I could exchange the foundation for the right color. She said sure. I then asked if she would help me find the right color. (pause for dramatic effect) I've never, ever...evrevrvevr...asked anyone for help with this. just too embarrassing. But I did. and it was awesome. she couldn't help me out. lol instead, just after I work up the courage with this girl, she tells me she will direct me to someone in that dept. She was really cool about it though. Now I had to contend with a middle aged, middle eastern women (don't judge me, my family comes from that part of the world. thanks though mo mo) and yet and still...I owned the place. Things went smooth. she asked if it was for me and I said..mmmhmm. I said "why, it that strange to you"? she replied, "no, just wanted to see for your complexion" with her cute little accent Lol I was feeling unstoppable.
I went home and waited. I stared at basically my favorite outfit....the only outfit I really have (going shopping REEAALLL SOOONN) and the $55 I just spent on make up. I started to get the butterflies and heart flutters and oohhhhh myyyyy. I couldn't wait so I did myself up as best as I could remember. I wasn't exactly pleased with the effect but I didn't have the patience to keep redoing it over and over and over. So I just let it be after the first application. Overall, I was happy. I forgot how good it feels to be able to do my make up. I forgot how good I feel when it's on... well, good and bad.
there seems to be a scent that I am starting to smell more and more and it's when I am feeling my most feminine....in drab or en femme. It smells arousing like some kinda pheromone or something. I have no idea. all i know is that I was with a friend and he asked if I was wearing womens deodorant...no. I wasn't. but I didn't have the heart to tell him that it may be coming from me.
Is that even physically possible?
Thank you for reading and being there...
Natacsha :battingeyelashes: XOXOXOX
It was a heavy, heavy process but I also felt good about myself for being able to let go of the guilt. Since, ...except for relatives or direct family, though they knew from a decade ago but thought it ended back then, I have opened up to nearly everyone I know and everyone has been extremely cool about it. :) I even flaunt my already naturally feminine self even further around them, but I try to make sure at the same time to maintain the manhood of the friend they have always known....but I'm just more....ummm...cute? me? around them now....cause I can be...and they always loved that part about me....which, in a way, sucks for me cause I always identified myself as cute, and cute is for girls, but that's what I always was so now I like being called cute. :heehee:.
Grrrr....Now to the serious Shtuff. 2 days ago, I marched my butt into Wallgreens to buy make-up for the first time in nearly 7 years or so. I hated buying make up because as a guy who does love women...and yes I really do love my women, I shake to the ground when I'm in the make-up isle and there is a good looking girl standing there cause that basically kills any chance I may/could/should/would have with them. I normally turn around like I'm lost and stare aimlessly and I walk real fast...in the other direction!! But I read a post here from someone a week ago or so, "walk in there like you own the place"!!! (whoever you are, reveal yourself for credit earned because that's exactly what I did!!))) I owned that isle in wallgreens for a solid 15 minutes!! Nothing or no one could penetrate my wall!! Dang...what color foundation did I use?? uufff So I gathered my stuff and I normally have no problem with SA's so making the purchase wasn't tooooo difficult. my palms did sweat like crazy though. I got home, did the do, and it looked absolutely HORRIBLE!!! here I am, awaiting this moment for many years and I couldn't even enjoy it. I was SO upset. Anyways, next day, I'm at wallgreens 30 min after they open. I didn't know what to do so I decided I was gonna ask the SA if I could exchange the foundation for the right color. She said sure. I then asked if she would help me find the right color. (pause for dramatic effect) I've never, ever...evrevrvevr...asked anyone for help with this. just too embarrassing. But I did. and it was awesome. she couldn't help me out. lol instead, just after I work up the courage with this girl, she tells me she will direct me to someone in that dept. She was really cool about it though. Now I had to contend with a middle aged, middle eastern women (don't judge me, my family comes from that part of the world. thanks though mo mo) and yet and still...I owned the place. Things went smooth. she asked if it was for me and I said..mmmhmm. I said "why, it that strange to you"? she replied, "no, just wanted to see for your complexion" with her cute little accent Lol I was feeling unstoppable.
I went home and waited. I stared at basically my favorite outfit....the only outfit I really have (going shopping REEAALLL SOOONN) and the $55 I just spent on make up. I started to get the butterflies and heart flutters and oohhhhh myyyyy. I couldn't wait so I did myself up as best as I could remember. I wasn't exactly pleased with the effect but I didn't have the patience to keep redoing it over and over and over. So I just let it be after the first application. Overall, I was happy. I forgot how good it feels to be able to do my make up. I forgot how good I feel when it's on... well, good and bad.
there seems to be a scent that I am starting to smell more and more and it's when I am feeling my most feminine....in drab or en femme. It smells arousing like some kinda pheromone or something. I have no idea. all i know is that I was with a friend and he asked if I was wearing womens deodorant...no. I wasn't. but I didn't have the heart to tell him that it may be coming from me.
Is that even physically possible?
Thank you for reading and being there...
Natacsha :battingeyelashes: XOXOXOX