It’s Thursday – that means it must be time for a crossdressing success story! This week’s story comes from all the way south in Dallas, bounces off my computer screen in the Northwest and is now shared with you. Thank you Janice for sharing your crossdressing success story with us.
A quick note before we meet Janice. I’ve had a few ladies offer to write fictional stories. While there are many sites that are eager for crossdressing fiction, I’d like to keep the stories on Crossdresser Heaven about real crossdressing triumphs. I feel that the authentic victory in our transgendered nature, however small, is worth celebrating and inspires others on their path.
If you have a real life crossdressing success story to share I’d love to share it with others on Crossdresser Heaven! Send me a quick email to my address at firstname.lastname@example.org and include a brief introduction, your femme name, a short story (500-750 words) and a picture (optional). I hope to hear from you. Now it’s time to meet Janice…
My fem name is Janice Kay Davis. I am a 62 year “young” life-long cd in Dallas with a beautiful and supportive wife who accepts both sides of me and helps me be feminine when I go out with the “girls.”
The first time I remember wearing any sort of female clothing was when I was about 5 years old. I tried on a pair of stockings (my mother’s I suppose) and they felt very exciting and normal to me. From the hose I “graduated” to hose, heels, panties, nighties, etc.
I knew of no one else in the world who did this, so I thought I was “weird” or perverted. I thought this way all through elementary and high schools. In college my junior year, I lived alone in a rooming house and had quite a collection of hose, heels, lingerie and often wore feminine things under my boy clothes as I went to classes. It just felt normal for me to have some article or two of feminine clothing on, even if I was “underdressed.” I almost always wore panties and a nightgown when I went to bed and felt very feminine when I awoke in a nightgown. It made me a little sad that I couldn’t dress as a girl on campus, but I knew that was only a dream.
Through several years (and several wives who could not or would not tolerate my fem side), I learned that there were many more men just like me who had strong feminine sides and liked to explore those sides by crossdressing. My current (and final) wife, as I said, fully accepts Janice Kay as a part of who I am. She helps me be more feminine for my “outings” and is entirely comfortable with it. She, and sites such as Christian Crossdresser has helped immeasurably in me coming to grips with who I am and the fact that God made me this way and, as we know, “He don’t make no junk.”
Thank you Christian Crossdresser and thanks and blessings to all other gurlz out there. Just remember, you were “fearfully and wonderfully weaved in the womb” to be who you are today.
Janice Kay Davis
P.S. Janice, you look lovely for 62 years young – I can feel the joy in your smile even thousands of miles away.
P.P.S. If you haven’t told your wife yet – find out how to tell your wife you crossdress.