March 2012

I have always wished that I could be pretty. I have always envied those who were. I have always wanted the bright colors, the warm look of Spring and Summer. Even well into my transition, I was afraid to do it, for fear that I would look silly, or worse.

I was at a Lane Bryant store, one day, and a skirt called my name. I so much wanted an outfit built around that skirt, but there was the old fear. This time, however, I swallowed hard, and did it. When I got home, I shot a couple of photos, to try to see what the world would see.

I'm trying to be as objective as I can, but maybe, I finally am pretty.

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