My journey towards femininity, with all the bumps in the road. Who knows where this road will lead? But it certainly will be a prettier road, and one well worth traveling.
Friday, January 10, 2020
Up last night exchanging emails
Last night, GFJ and I were exchanging emails. Both of us were saying the types of things we should have been saying when we were a couple. Sadly, it was too late for anything, save to figure out a way to be friends - GFJ's big issue was my growth as Marian, and a feeling that being Mario in a romantic relationship wasn't as important. Too bad that she didn't know Sirena, Stana, Mandy, and Kim - all 4 transgender ladies have found their ways to have traditional relationships while being able to get into their non traditional roles.
Of the 4 T-Gals I mentioned, only Sirena does not have a web page of her own. This is probably a wise thing, as I'm not sure of how many people know about her TG identity. So, I won't go much into Sirena's background here. Most of my readers are likely to have bumped into her on Facebook in transgender and other communities. (I won't give any more details here - I know what she does for a living, her real name, etc., and don't want to cause her any grief.) Stana, Mandy, and Kim all have spouses who tolerate their feminine activities. And each have had to work things out with their respective spouses.
So the big question is - can we work things out to have a friendship? Only time will tell.
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For the most part, I slept the whole day away. This was not what I should have done. But without anything to do on my schedule, why shouldn't I stay semi conscious until game night?
Around late afternoon, I received a message from Vicki #2, asking me if I wanted Opera tickets for Saturday. I'm always up for a good freebie, so I said Yes! And we arranged to meet for lunch tomorrow as well. Vicki had a birthday party to go to, and wanted to see that the tickets landed in good hands. And that they will tomorrow afternoon. Since Vicki #1 didn't respond to my message, I called her and she said she'd come with me. So we'll be meeting Saturday morning, taking the train into NYC, and enjoying the Opera, thanks to Vicki #2. (I'll be sure to pay for lunch tomorrow, and then some....)
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There was a prescription waiting for me at the drug store. So I ended up getting dressed as Mario just to pick it up. By the time I had changed back into Marian mode, it was a little after 8 pm, and I knew I'd be running a little late to game night. When I arrived in Yonkers, we had half the usual attendance. The hostess was already in bed, as she was going down to Weashington, DC for a conference. However, the rest of us ended up playing a couple of games until 10:30 or so. Then it was time for me to go home and rest.
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