A Cross Dressing Dream..  Another one.
	
	
		Hi, everyone!
Ideally, I would have loved for this to have been posted here :straightface:.
 
Anyway, up to now, the only TG dreams that I can remember are similar to Confucius, Laura & Petra in terms of trying to hide.  The only bit I remember is that I'm hiding behind a car from some family members.  Above the waist, all is usual, but then I look down, and I'm wearing really short shorts, stockings and heels :idontknow:.  An opportunity to run presents itself, but I can't :chained:.
"Lydianne, just carry the shoes!" :rolleyes:.
Yes, I know.  I tell myself that when I wake up, but I don't.  I'm just trapped there :surrender.
So that was the deal until last Thursday night:
The dream was me at some CDers' gathering.  For some reason, it was hosted by my mother :thinking:.  That bit was weird :timeout:.  You could not find anybody less tolerant of anything LGBT than her :facepalm:.  Anyway, it was a group of amazing looking CDers, all looked genetic, all had convincing voices, and all were there with boyfriends..  I was there in guy mode, alone :confused:.
My dressing situation is that I live by myself, and my only restriction is having enough time. But I developed an acute beard rash that has shut me down for the last two-and-a-half months.  Last weekend, for the first time, I looked in the mirror, and the rash wasn't the first thing I noticed.  Remnants are still there, but not in the hundreds.  However, I decided to leave it for another week to improve a bit further, i.e. to this week.  ( When the beard gets to a certain length, the skin used to start to recover.  I'm not sure what happened on this occasion ).  Anyway, this weekend, I'm ill with a big cold - which started at work on Thursday :sigh:.  So like others, this dream could be loosely connected to real life dressing.
I wonder what's going to stop me next week :confused2:.  At least I might get another dream out of it :p. 
- Lydianne.