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You all, I just got a couple of dresses, another skirt, some boots, and a bag. I knew I would like the other stuff, but I was worried about the dresses.
CW: dysphoria
I had tried on dresses when I was younger, and I had a costume a couple of years ago as well. I didn't think I looked good in them, I worried about what others would think seeing me in them, and many aspects of my appearance, including my chest and the hair on it, would give me dysphoria. A couple of years ago, the dysphoria sent me into a panic attack in front of my mother while we were rushing to get to a party, so I had some "trauma" involving dresses specifically.Gender euphoria!!!