Got back from a morning doing my fave activity-shopping. Well during my day out I stopped at the near by I-Hop for breakfast and while there I had to relieve myself of the previous coffees I had, now in all my outings I have never used the ladies in a public setting. To say I was nervous is an understatement, we say we are our own worst fear and the things in my head were terrifying. Here I was in a family oriented atmosphere, a man using the woman's facilities. Well mustering the courage that lead me to go out in the first place, I confidently made my way through the mostly more mature diners to my next step in my growth. The things I've done (practiced) at home, adjusting clothing in the proper manner, removing pads without letting on that I had them, the placement of feet, even the way I gather the TP from the roll all came flooding into my mind. Luckily no one else entered the whole time so after cleaning up and checking the mirror to make sure the woman was still there I now confidently exited into the dining area just in time for my food to arrive. I sat and ate now more confident than ever that I was a true expression of my femme self. Wow how something so small an event can make you feel so right.