So, we had something of a forced reveal this evening.
It's been a few weeks that I've been feeling good about dressing and knew it was only a matter of time until I came clean or got found out. I've been looking for a good opportunity to bring it up but it never seemed like the right time.
My SO has been purging her closet lately. She has great taste in clothes but since retiring, she no longer needs a huge wardrobe. I rescued a couple of items in the past week and had this 50s style polka dot party dress hanging in my closet. She caught sight of it today and scolded me for having removed it from the donation bag. I said: "but I really like it!" to which she replied, "but it doesn't fit me". Well, it fits me, says I!
long pause....
"OMG, I don't want to know about this".
At least I broke the ice? More to follow....