I know, I know, I used the above photo for my previous post on my trip, but it is a great start to this post as well, so, it is what it is. This photo was taken in front of the Grant Park Best Western in Chicago upon Jules and I arriving there after our fun, but event-less trip to Wisconsin. Basically after our long drive, we got into the hotel and crashed! Jules though was so sweet, she got…
When I last wrote about my trip back east, Jules and I had gotten off the plane in Chicago, got our rental car, and were off heading for Kenosha Wisconsin with an ominous warning. The car rental guy made sure to warn us that the folks in upstate WI were not quite as understanding as they were in Chicago. It gave me a small pause of doubt, but I reminded myself that I am secure in what I do and…
When I last wrote about my trip back east, I had left off with us driving into Vegas, quite unexpectedly at around 3am! Yikes! Once we had actually gotten into our hotel room, I had a decision to make, try again for a flight while dressed as a woman, or forget about it for now. We only had about two or three hours to spend in our room before we had to be packed up and on our way to…
I fretted and fretted and in the end, possibly just that very day, Jules and I left our house, with me dressed as a woman heading off to catch our first of six planes. Above I am pictured sitting in the airport waiting to board our plane. I think I look completely elated because I am! At this point in the journey we were in the airport and past security! While I have been out many, many, many times while…
Sculpture by Charles Ray shown at The Art Institute of Chicago Sometimes I feel like the statue above. Alone and naked, baring my soul for the world to examine. Thus it is so touching when those of you who find yourselves in similar positions reach out and let me know that I am not alone. That there are many others out there. The following is a comment that I wanted to make sure got the voice that it deserves: Hi…
Do you know that it has been over two years since I have gone more than 24 hours without having polish on my fingernails? I vaguely remember what started it all off. I had been wearing my nails polished on occasion but not all of the time and in an entirely unrelated incident I began to have some difficulties at work. That was the beginning of the issues you may have read about here. Anywho… I figured at the time,…
When I first started wanting to go out while dressed as a woman, Jules and I were both pretty afraid of something bad happening to me. I had spent many, many, many! years hiding who I am and what I liked to do. For about 10-15 years the only person that knew about my gender variances was my wife. We were both terrified of anyone finding out. Eventually I shoved myself out the front door and somehow managed to start…
