On the 12th of December it is Christmas  brunch at Louise's and the Friday night girls group will have their own holiday celebration. We've all agreed to dress up a bit and wear dresses which I haven't done in quite a while and means I will need to  get some black tights (as I've hated to wear pantyhose for years).

I still have no compulsion to come out as trans to them and the more I enjoy the group the more I like keeping things just as they are; our relationship is not based on my past but on my present. As I was leaving our last Friday meeting I was thinking that I haven't felt this comfortable with myself in years.

I suppose I must be doing something right.


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