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NEW DREAM COME TRUE 5
BY PAUL G. JUTRAS
It was a cool September morning when Susan woke up in his
white four posted bed with the pink canopied and comforter.
In his white night gown, he got out of bed, walked into the
bathroom and put the seat down to pee. He was glad that he
remembered his father was home or he could have fallen into
the toilet.
As he sat there and felt his bladder empty, he thought back
of how the pain and fear had started a month back after
graduation when his dad first retired from his job in the
military to open his own motel. He was called Phil then and
knew that it would be hard dealing with his dad, but if his
father was going to be home from now on...
It was the first day of Phil's vacation from work. He
climbed out of his twin bed in his stripped PJ's and gotten
dressed in a blue T-shirt, shorts and sneakers. He went out
to his new red Honda and drove to the open all night drug
store to buy the new type of razor he heard about than run
while you're standing in the shower.
"Where did you go?" Donna asked when Phil drove back into
the drive way, undid his seat belt and got out of the car.
Since Phil had traded in his old car he had missed the
automatic seatbelts of the old one.
"I got a razor for my legs," Phil replied as he glared at
his mother in the eyes. "Later I'm going to buy a dress for
my Uncle's wedding next month. As I told you a million
times, I'll wear a dress for special occasions like the
wedding but I'll slice my throat open and kill myself
before I'll ever wear another suit again."
"As long as you live under this roof, you're following my
rules." Donna said in anger. She knew he hadn't saved
enough from work to maintain his own apartment. "You are
never going to change your body."
"I?ve been listening to you screaming like you would rather
have me dead than embarrassing you since I was six." Phil
shouted in tears as he unfolded a piece of paper from his
pocket and handed it to her. She read it aloud.
DEAR RAY,
If you got this letter in your E-mail it means that
my parents have disowned me and I most likely lost my
current job. Since the age of six my mom has screamed
about how embarrassing I am to her and over the last
year I nearly had a heart attack whenever I brought
up the idea of buying a dress for a special occasion.
If I could not have gotten my diploma in the mail,
I'd of been dead by now. I hope not all members of
the family are as bigoted about a transsexual in the
family as my parents and will give me job.
Sincerelty,
Phil Angel
PS: If you don't get a letter saying my parents have
either worked things out or a time where I'll be
arriving at the airport, then it means I am probably
dead. I hope you can make sure I'm buried in a dress
with the name Susan on the tombstone.
"Susan?" Donna asked.
"The name I'm going to change to when I get the paper work
filled out and processed." Phil said as he turned to see
his dad walk out of the bedroom.
"What's going on here?" He asked sleepily. "What's all the
yelling about?"
"Go ahead and tell him." Donna said as she paced back and
fourth. "Tell him what you just told me."
Phil just lowered his head and handed his dad the letter.
He took a sip of his coffee and began reading. As he read,
his hand tightened on the handle until his hand slipped and
smashed the mug on the floor.
"Shit! You've got to be shitting me." Steven said as he
looked over at his son. "What kind of sick joke are you
pulling here? Talk about a lack of gratitude for all we've
done for you."
"It's no joke." Phil tried to sound strong while holding
back the tears. "I knew I was meant to be a girl since I
was six. Mom here has always had trouble accepting it, even
with my playing house, having tea parties and liking super
market shopping as a kid. The fact I never like baring my
chest in public or how I want to slice my dick off every
time you use my nickname of "BIG GUY" when all I ever
wanted to be was "Your Little Princess". I don't care if I
have to sell everything I own. I'm an adult now and like it
or not you can't stop me from being myself. You said to my
cousin when her father said he planned to re-marry that we
stick my family choices or keep quiet. I hope you were
telling the truth."
It took a lot more talking after everyone calmed down.
After awhile love shown through the bigoted hatred and Phil
got the paperwork to live full time as Susan. The day in
his red and black uniform at the register at work went by
quickly.
In the ladies room he changed from his red shirt and black
slacks, green dress and black open toe sandals with a high
four inch heels. He wiggled his toes with the shoes on and
remained still until he got his balance. He checked his
face in the mirror and adjusted his breast forms. He knew
with the hormones he started he wouldn't need them soon.
"Ready to go?" asked Amy in a pink blouse, black skirt and
closed toe heels on her bare feet. She stood with Janet in
her pink blouse with a short black skirt, jet black hose
and beach flip flops and Jane in her gray top, black
slacks, pumps and nude stockings.
"Now that my shift is over, you bet." Susan said with a
smile. "Let's hit the bar for some guys. When I have my
operation I hope that I've already met Mr. Right to take me
in a white wedding gown down the isle."
THE END
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