I?ve been visiting my daughter in El Paso, and had a bad fall, breaking an arm and a leg. I got rushed to the ER, and of course I was underdressed. Because of my injuries, they had to cut some of my clothes off. They cut off my tee shirt revealing my white lace bralette. I told the nurse to cut that off too, but she didn?t want to. Then they cut off my sheer pantyhose and lace trimmed panties.
They sent me along to the admitting nurse who asked ?you?re transitioning, right? ? I agreed. We talked about that for a while. Further down the line, I complemented a nurse on her nail polish, and mentioned that I sometimes wear nail polish myself. She asked, ?Do you coordinate your nail polish with your lipstick?? To which I answered ?of course.?
The whole thing was conducted without a hint of shame or embarrassment. Very cool.