Karen had always known that the world would see her one way, but in her heart, she felt entirely different. She was in her early forties, with a soft-spoken nature, striking auburn hair, and a wardrobe that would put many fashionistas to shame. Karen was a crossdresser, but to her, this wasn’t about wearing clothes meant for the opposite gender—it was an expression of who she truly was, the fluidity of her identity. In he...