Sarah L
01-27-2013, 12:22 PM
Well...
I made a conscience decision to go out as often as possible as Sarah. This meant finally buying a wig. Sometimes my hair is long enough I don't need one, but other times it's short.
Friday I went out in skirt and makeup(my usual butcher job...well, it's not that bad) and bought the wig. The national nightmare is over...Sarah has a wig. I made a stop at walmart on the way home.
I got home after dark and was getting my shopping bags out of the car and saw a vehicle coming towards my driveway. I share the driveway with the people behind me and I could tell it was them.
I had the time to shut the car door and let them pass...or I could get out and walk across the driveway in their headlights. I made my choice and got out.
I needed a second trip to the car to get everything. When I went back out, they had used the turnaround at their end of the driveway and their truck was facing towards me again. I walked to the car knowing full well they could see me if they were looking my way. I didn't even hesitate.
In truth, I have been halfway looking forward to the time when I would get home when a neighbor was outside. I haven't seen them out since then and they didn't say anything that night, so who knows. They know it's my car and no female lives here. They must have known it was me, even though it was dark. It felt like it was no big deal.
The woman that lives there saw me dressed as a zombie nurse at halloween and said I looked cute(I was going for menacing). Maybe she has suspected since then.
We shall see.....
I made a conscience decision to go out as often as possible as Sarah. This meant finally buying a wig. Sometimes my hair is long enough I don't need one, but other times it's short.
Friday I went out in skirt and makeup(my usual butcher job...well, it's not that bad) and bought the wig. The national nightmare is over...Sarah has a wig. I made a stop at walmart on the way home.
I got home after dark and was getting my shopping bags out of the car and saw a vehicle coming towards my driveway. I share the driveway with the people behind me and I could tell it was them.
I had the time to shut the car door and let them pass...or I could get out and walk across the driveway in their headlights. I made my choice and got out.
I needed a second trip to the car to get everything. When I went back out, they had used the turnaround at their end of the driveway and their truck was facing towards me again. I walked to the car knowing full well they could see me if they were looking my way. I didn't even hesitate.
In truth, I have been halfway looking forward to the time when I would get home when a neighbor was outside. I haven't seen them out since then and they didn't say anything that night, so who knows. They know it's my car and no female lives here. They must have known it was me, even though it was dark. It felt like it was no big deal.
The woman that lives there saw me dressed as a zombie nurse at halloween and said I looked cute(I was going for menacing). Maybe she has suspected since then.
We shall see.....