I'm standing there looking at the little collection of girl clothes since a short time ago I went public. I have an invite to hang out for three days with some girls in the trans group in the big city. OMG I don't have a thing to wear, well cover three days and a party. Going public can be a blessing and curse! The blessing I'm free from the hiding out. The wife and I have a deeper bond than we have had the last twenty years. Not only husband and wife but now sisters too. I have a great respect now when she says " I have nothing to wear " for some event. Or "I need more time to finish my makeup". The curse I never planned to have another full wardrobe or a place to put it for another girl in the house much less part time. Now I'm looking its now cool down there and not even a sweater. No comfortable girl shoes for three days of running around. OMG only two bras that really do something for the boobs and are comfortable enough to wear all day and one the wrong color. Three days and one bra!!! Can you relate???