Friday's post, you may recall, simply said:
Tonight will be a new trans-related experience for me. I'll do a postmortem next Monday.
I specified "t-related" because I was not out dressed. In fact, I underdressed down because I wanted to keep Meg as low-key as possible.
I met a t-friend (S) and his wife for dinner. Charity joined me. Two men, two women, meeting for dinner.
I had never met my friend's male self before. He had never met me, although our femme-selves had met several times; she had even come up to the apartment to change in the past.
Please bear with me; I'm having pronoun trouble.
I think our femme-selves get along well. We always have good talks at soirees and other times we've met. This was, for me, kind of an experiment. I have come out to people who know my male self, and introduced most to Meg. I haven't done it in reverse, and I can't figure out why that's odd. I mean, people who know my male self don't know anything about Meg. People who know about Meg know there's another identity in there somewhere.
By the way, I have met a few t-friends both as Meg and, um, not-Meg. It's something I should feel comfortable about doing more often. I prefer to meet people as Meg because, well, I like Meg. Of the "two of us" she's definitely the more attractive one.
I think this is the first of more similar activies. I don't like to have to set aside three extra hours to get ready/unready to meet with friends I have something seriously in common with, but I can easily meet a work friend after office hours.
I think I just have to admit there's two of me, and we're both equally good and nice people and it should be my preference who meets with friends. There are caveats. I have met t-friends who do not want to meet my male side. Absolutely do not.
I guess there are four combinations of Meg and t-friend meeting:
both present as female: this happens quite a bit and is good.
both present as male: rare, but good. Friends is friends, no?
I present as male, friend as female: has happened a few times. I don't let my lack of preperation time keep me from meeting (or making) a friend
I present as female, friend as male: hasn't yet happened.
We'll see what the future brings.
Monday, April 21, 2014
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3 hours?
ReplyDeleteTwo hours to get ready, one to get unready (the sad part of the day).
ReplyDeleteI'm confused - Julie
ReplyDelete"Not-Meg," isn't that the spice I sprinkle on my eggnog? :)
ReplyDeletexoxoxo
Christine