The other day I went to the polyclinic to do a fluorography. In the doorway of the fluorography room stood a young man in the guise of twenty-five years in a medical dressing gown. "What a nightmare!" - it dawned on me unexpectedly, - this is an employee of the fluorography department and before him - a young boy - I have to undress now! "All my life I was a woman, and then a young guy. At that moment I learned about myself that I, it turns out, is shy. Strange, like, I never noticed for myself this.
The young man said:
- Good afternoon! Come on in. " Undress to the waist.
I went in, undressed. I specially noticed that he still looked at my chest. Looked closely! A man is a man. When I was already dressed, I wanted to pin him, walked over and asked with a laugh:
Tell me, please, but women are not afraid that you need to undress before you, because you are still a man ?!
No, - he said, and it was clear from him that my question was embarrassingly embarrassing.))
Already you get used to the fact that there are only women around: doctors, educators, teachers .... My friend said this: "This is not a man, but a doctor. You should not have perceived him as a man, but as a doctor. " This is a very wise remark, but still I can not undress before a strange man. I hesitate.