Leanne2
02-03-2009, 06:46 AM
My 90 year old mother had emergency major surgery a week ago so I drove the 300 miles to take care of her in the hospital. I was able to get the vacation time from work so my sister and 3 brothers didn't have to. They live an hour and a half from the hospital.
I decided to check into the motel as a woman. The lady at the desk asked to see my credit card and drivers license. Last year I renewed my license while dressed and made up as a woman so the picture is feminine. But it does say male on it. My name is unisex but I still worried that the lady at the motel would figure me out. She didn't. So then I had to present as a woman every morning for the continental breakfast.
After breakfast every day I would go back to my room and change back to jeans and a long sleeved mens pullover top. I left on the makeup. With a purse and ladies coat I still passed as I went out to my car. Before I went into the hospital each time I changed to a unisex veloure jacket. I kept the purse.
Most of the hospital personnel probably assumed that I was just a gay man in makeup with a purse. So I just went with that. My mother was thrilled to have me help her through the painful recovery. She never mentioned how I looked. The staff was very kind.
At the end of the week I checked out of the motel wearing a skirt and top. Then I began the long drive home. I bought gas, ate lunch, and shopped at an antiques store as a woman. As I got close to home I had to figure out how to change back to male mode. I ended up using the wheelchair stall in a ladies restroom. Luckily I was alone for the transformation. I wore lipstick, earrings, and my pink coat to get out of there. Then I changed coats before getting back into my car.
So it was a wonderful week. My mother survived her surgery. I was able to spend a lot of time with her. And I could do most of it while dressed en fem. Life is good. Leanne
I decided to check into the motel as a woman. The lady at the desk asked to see my credit card and drivers license. Last year I renewed my license while dressed and made up as a woman so the picture is feminine. But it does say male on it. My name is unisex but I still worried that the lady at the motel would figure me out. She didn't. So then I had to present as a woman every morning for the continental breakfast.
After breakfast every day I would go back to my room and change back to jeans and a long sleeved mens pullover top. I left on the makeup. With a purse and ladies coat I still passed as I went out to my car. Before I went into the hospital each time I changed to a unisex veloure jacket. I kept the purse.
Most of the hospital personnel probably assumed that I was just a gay man in makeup with a purse. So I just went with that. My mother was thrilled to have me help her through the painful recovery. She never mentioned how I looked. The staff was very kind.
At the end of the week I checked out of the motel wearing a skirt and top. Then I began the long drive home. I bought gas, ate lunch, and shopped at an antiques store as a woman. As I got close to home I had to figure out how to change back to male mode. I ended up using the wheelchair stall in a ladies restroom. Luckily I was alone for the transformation. I wore lipstick, earrings, and my pink coat to get out of there. Then I changed coats before getting back into my car.
So it was a wonderful week. My mother survived her surgery. I was able to spend a lot of time with her. And I could do most of it while dressed en fem. Life is good. Leanne