About Me:

 

I'm Emily, a mid-30's transgender girl (or "tranny") residing near Brisbane, Australia.  I am not full-time, nor am I transexual, though had I been born a decade later when people's views on the queer life were markedly different to when I was young then things might have been different. Besides, being a tranny requires even more effort than being an actual female; it's like trying to keep a patch of jungle looking like an English country garden.  

 

Like most trannies, the desire to be a female is one of my earliest memories. I used to pray every night that I would wake up the next morning as a girl.  Obviously that never happened, and was probably the beginning of my militant atheism.  And like most trannies, I lurked in the closet until my mid-20's, when I came out to a friend, Karen, who became my first drag-hag. She taught me heaps, and showed me what I was doing wrong. From how to walk properly in heels, to how do do makeup, to how to not sit like a man. She was the first person to give me the confidence to go out in public, and held my hand the entire time.  In fact, one drunk girl thought it would be hilarious to pull my wig off in the street.  But Karen was a nightclub bouncer, and beat seven shades of shit out of her.  The moral of the story is that,  believe me, getting yourself a drag-hag early will save you a LOT of wasted time and money. Believe it or not, I'm mostly straight and generally don't find men attractive.  But sexuality is a spectrum, and I'm not averse to experimenting if the right person came along.

 

I am fortunate that I am short (only 170cm), only have size 8.5-9 feet, pretty small hands and no prominent adams apple.   I do have pretty broad shoulders though, which is a real pain in the ass. 

 

Other than that, I am fairly normal.  I am a DVM (doctor of veterinary medicine) and a scientist (which also explains my atheism).  I'm not completely out of the closet for professional reasons, and if you're a friend or acquaintance who stumbles upon my site "by accident" whilst browsing tranny sites . . . surprise!!  I won't tell if you don't.  ;-)

 

So now, I bring to you the sum total of my experience to date, sharing with you the lessons I have learned (often the hard way) and being your own online Aunty Emily.   This website is generally aimed at the younger trannies taking their first tentative steps on the path to passing.  There are plenty of guys who like to wear their wife's bra and panties (or panties they stole of someone else's washing line), and hey!  Good luck to you.  That's yo' thang, and who am I to judge.  But this page isn't aimed at those peeps.  

 

Hopefully you will find some useful info on here.  Feel free to drop me an email here