My wife went to meet up with a group of women to go running. I had to drive which was ok. And waited there for them to get back.
So there was me, the hosts husband and 12 women. He said he wasn't sure if he was afraid or thrilled to be surrounded in women.
Me, it just felt right, felt like I belonged there. For the first time I was able to join in the conversation, talk about what they were talking about with out feeling that I'm showing too much of myself. No, nobody there knew my secret.
When we got home, I discussed it with my wife. She said that she was thinking that I was the only man there, but that I'm a woman, which was ok but not ok..
It made me feel we are getting there. She is slowly getting used to the idea.