My second chance.

Now, it's unthinkable for me to be anywhere in the pants. Even on a picnic I should look feminine and godly. Like a proper virtuous Christian lady, I am wearing now my long pleated skirt with opaque grey pantyhose. And, of course, I would not dream of playing ball with my husband and my sons. Sports games are not acceptable for a lady, who should be docile and weak.
Now when we will pray before meals, once again I'm mentally will thank the Lord for that 15 years ago, he turned me, a sinner 18-year-old guy into a girl, but gave me a chance to live a new life as a good wife and loving mother.