Annaliese
01-30-2014, 06:37 PM
At our weekly staff meeting Tuesday, it was at the end of the meeting, it had been a long day and I had been restless in my seat. My shirt had road up a little and in-between two buttons my shirt was open and my blue bra was showing. A female staff member a cross form me was trying to get my attention, I look at her and she said your shirt. At that point I pull my shirt back down, at the same time the other staff members on that side of the table (two woman and one male) looked at me. I don’t think any of them saw anything but not sure. The one across from me sure did.
Then on Wednesday she come into my office saying how sorry she was, for call attention to me.
The thing is I was not embarrassed about the whole thing, I know she saw the bra there was no way she could have not, I had on a dark blue shirt, and the bra was light blue.
I know at least one of my co-works know I wear a bra, I don’t think that any one else did, but not sure of that either.
It’s not like I am trying to hide it, I wear make-up each day, I pad my bra with enhances and my nails have polish on them. Any one looking close can see.
I am comfortable with my self, taking small steps on the out side to match the person on the inside.
It has a cured to me I am transiting I am become the person I was meant to be in side and out. I don’t know how far I will go, but I am on that road, with stop on the way. Sometimes looking back from where I started, and some time looking at what is ahead. But knowing I am on the right road. As I looking around I see other on this same road with me, some just starting, and still other that are at the finish. Then some that this road is not for them.
It is a road that I had to find my self. The collective knowledge here has help me find this road, one has to just look a round, or ask and one question can be answered.
There was a post last week from a GG, it was a video of a girl, talking about what does not define her, other can’t define one has to define one self. I am a person who love her, cowgirl jean, and boots, loves colorful lingerie. Who also love, to dress up, to look nice and like her picture taken. Is a conservative, but also believe in marriage for every one.
Sorry this was going to be a short one.
Hugs to everyone.
Then on Wednesday she come into my office saying how sorry she was, for call attention to me.
The thing is I was not embarrassed about the whole thing, I know she saw the bra there was no way she could have not, I had on a dark blue shirt, and the bra was light blue.
I know at least one of my co-works know I wear a bra, I don’t think that any one else did, but not sure of that either.
It’s not like I am trying to hide it, I wear make-up each day, I pad my bra with enhances and my nails have polish on them. Any one looking close can see.
I am comfortable with my self, taking small steps on the out side to match the person on the inside.
It has a cured to me I am transiting I am become the person I was meant to be in side and out. I don’t know how far I will go, but I am on that road, with stop on the way. Sometimes looking back from where I started, and some time looking at what is ahead. But knowing I am on the right road. As I looking around I see other on this same road with me, some just starting, and still other that are at the finish. Then some that this road is not for them.
It is a road that I had to find my self. The collective knowledge here has help me find this road, one has to just look a round, or ask and one question can be answered.
There was a post last week from a GG, it was a video of a girl, talking about what does not define her, other can’t define one has to define one self. I am a person who love her, cowgirl jean, and boots, loves colorful lingerie. Who also love, to dress up, to look nice and like her picture taken. Is a conservative, but also believe in marriage for every one.
Sorry this was going to be a short one.
Hugs to everyone.