The Gate’s Captive
Change is the only constant thing in the world, as what a famous line says; and indeed, I felt it happen to me. Since I was in elementary, I never wished, and even detested, getting into dresses and make ups. I hate how I appear when it comes to parties for I feel like embodying like a missy or a madam does not match me. I remember when I was in high school and our teacher asked us to be in girls costumes the next day for our school celebration, but I did not listen. The following day, I came to school bearing a boy dress up so our teacher reprimanded me for not understanding. Yet, I was not affected, as long as I am wearing a boy costume. When I turned 18, started to learn how to shop but still, I choose clothes that are not lady like. At the age of 20, I have perceived that I am initiating to care for hair supplements and other girls whatsises, and beginning to treasure style. My parents provided all the things I wanted in becoming a girl because they felt very happy for me. All the things that I asked for in becoming a more mature lady was given by my family, and of course, they also taught me on how to act like a real lady. Yes, it is unlikely and really odd but those were the times that I value the most. With my family, I felt like all my efforts and ideas are supported to look more like a real lady. I even called back that my mom was looking for a guy to court me, believing that it would hike up my self-confidence as an adult female. Being a lady is not bad after all for I discovered a lot of strengths in me when I underwent the transformation.
