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Last week I got a resounding response when I touched on the topic of otherwise benign crossdressing websites displaying a warning. Perhaps, not so subtly asking the question – Are we ashamed of crossdressing?
I got a touching response from Michelle via email. She has kindly allowed me to share it with you:
But some of us are not proud of who we are at all. I for one am VERY conflicted. I really enjoy dressing up pretty and sometimes it is sexual, but sometimes it is not. My wife, however, does not tolerate it at all, sexual or not, private or not. I love my wife dearly, so when I do dress behind her back, I feel extremely guilty. Sometimes the guilt is because I have been to websites that I should not have been to, and sometimes it is because I have indulged myself sexually (never with another person, just masturbating, but still) and I know that she would not be pleased. Sometimes I wish that Michelle would just go away and not haunt me anymore. But then, I am irresistibly drawn to do something later that I will regret. I feel as though I have no power of myself. But you are happy with who you are so you probably don't understand me (and those like me) and I don't even know why I am telling you all this.
Michelle showed bravery and honesty in sharing this with me. I know first hand the pain, self-loathing and confusion she expresses. The lack of control over your desires, wanting to fulfill your needs and to still love and respect your wife. These are not easy things to grapple with. Many people never have to deal with something so heart wrenching.
Michelle’s email is a beautiful expression of a truth many crossdressers live with, and it touched a chord with me. I thought I’d share my response to her with you, dear reader.
I spent much of my life believing that crossdressing was a curse, or worse – a sin I needed constant forgiveness for. Society and religion had convinced me that I was doing something wrong. If only I had enough will power, or enough faith, or a mastery of my emotional triggers – then I would be free of crossdressing. I was wrong for doing it, and I was weak for continuing. As much as I accomplished in my life I could never conquer crossdressing. I felt powerless, until I realized that I did have the power.
I could not change my desire to crossdress, any more than I could change my height or the color of my eyes. But I could change the meaning it held for me. Up until then I had viewed crossdressing as a cross I must bear, but what if it was truly a blessing? I couldn’t make society accept me, but what if I accepted myself?
With much introspection I asked myself – why should I be ashamed of crossdressing? At this question my mind flooded me with answers, most of which involved some variation of how other people would perceive me. I tend to agonize about what other people think, but crossdress or not, other people have perceptions of me – both positive and negative that I can influence but not control. Should I be ashamed because of what other people may think? For centuries people thought ill of another based on the color of their skin. Does that mean every person of color should feel ashamed? Absolutely not!
It took a long time, but I finally overcame this reason to be ashamed. Yet so many more reasons remained. One kept nagging me – ‘was this the most productive use of my time?’. Were the hours spent perfecting my makeup technique and shopping for clothes well spent? Perhaps not – though the same could be said for hitting a little white ball around with a stick.
The mind is cunning, next it asked, ‘What about your wife Vanessa? Surely your crossdressing must do harm to her, don’t you feel guilty about what you put her through?’ Ahh, well played mind. I do feel guilty about this. For my wife I want to be the man she deserves. I don’t agonize about the perceptions of the nameless stranger on the street, but I do care very deeply about what my wife thinks.
So I took a step back, and took stock of my ‘husbandry’. I crossdress, but I’m more caring and compassionate than most men. I wear makeup, but I treat her as my equal and respect her opinion. I’d rather get a manicure than tinker with a car, but I share my feelings and listen to her do the same. I realized that our relationship to another is more complex than a single issue. How fortunate a couple would be if crossdressing were the only issue to deal with. It doesn’t erase the guilt I feel putting her through this, but it does put it in perspective. Would your wife rather you spend every night drinking in the bar than crossdress? Likely not…
Sex has a unique way of making us feel guilty – we’re conditioned to be ashamed of our bodies almost since birth. In this case, perhaps you feel uncomfortable that your desire to crossdress is partly sexual. Even organizations like Tri-Ess try their best to separate crossdressing from sexuality. This is one I don’t feel qualified to unpack, though having a sex drive and becoming aroused is natural and healthy.
So is crossdressing a blessing? That’s something you get to decide for yourself. Personally, crossdressing has made me a better person. It has also allowed me a unique opportunity to share my acceptance with others. If I can offer just one person comfort and hope, then I’m doubly blessed in getting to share my blessing with others.
You may not be able to control your crossdressing, but you can control what it means to you. Will it mean shame, guilt and heartache? Will it be a part time hobby you indulge in, as harmful as a round of golf? Or will it open up the doors to bless others with compassion and love?
The choice is yours. The only wrong answer is choosing not to decide.
Hugs and blessings,
Vanessa
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Dear reader, what do you think? How have you come to terms with your crossdressing? How do you deal with the shame and guilt? Is crossdressing a blessing or a curse?
Leave a comment and help another in heartache.
Hi, i'm ashamed of crossdressing because i cant make myself passable, i try to follow your instructions on applying makeup but i end up looking like bozo the clown, i love dressing pretty and want to go out as a girl, but i look too rediculous, i cant afford surgery, plus my wife would never let me do it. what can i do. yours melony
In my case I feel that I am pushed into being ashamed. Altough my wife accepts that I am a crossdresser and says she would like to help, I know she does not.
I went nearly a whole year this(from October 08 to now)not dressing up once. I did this because everytime I had the urge to dress up I had to surpress it. The rules change everytime. I cannot seem to do anything right.
I totally admit that yes, i have gone into website i should not have, but its like a rollercoaster ride. One page leads to another and so on. Everytime without fail my wife will go into my history and never fail to start on me about the most insignificant detail. What do I do?
Our arguments always lead to her bringing up the "Martina problem" I fight back because in my 35 years I only know her 6 and I have crossdressed since I was 5. I feel that she has no right to tell me what, where and when to do it. Yes I am lucky that I have a wife that knows my dirty little secret, but does that mean she should have control over me?
She told her family what I am and after years of knowing, if it is brought up jokingly, she thinks its wrong! In the end, she told everyone, not me! Trust should be both ways. Not one rule for her and another for me. Believe me, if I could go back in the past, she would never know. I love her with all my life and "Martina" is a threat to her. Even a chance to go to Thailand is stopped because all she sees in her mind is Ladyboys! I for one love culture, but in her mind she thinks I was the sex side of things. All I want is to meet others like me that like to dress up, help each other with becoming the preety woman we all desire to be. Do you agree?
Thanks for reading x
This is a serious issue for all of us.
Most women feel that a husband must take care of his family. How can a husband who dresses up be a husband at the same time with two women being in the house at the same time?
It boils down to what the stereotypical norms of society.
Men are to be men.
Women are to be women.
With crossdressing and transgenderism, these lines are seriously blurred and obscured. There is no division between man being a husband and a woman being a wife. It's a gray area in which there is confusion of those expected norms.
Men feel their masculinity threatened and women feel their femininity is threatened.
If either a man or woman feels this way, lines of communication must open. Otherwise the hurt and anger will continue to well up in each to a breaking point.
My wife knew when she was getting into a relationship with me. We had started out as roommates. However, her family feels it is their right to torment her over the fact of who and what I am instead of doing the Christian thing and showing love and respect.
After my in-laws first found out about me, they were angry and felt I lied to them. Was I lying to them? Or was I lying to myself that I was or wasn't lying to them?
I did what I had to do... I do not go to their homes dressed up out of respect and for their wishes.
A vast majority of people don't understand crossdressing and especially transgenderism. We cannot expect people to fully understand at all, but I've done my best to explain it in the best fashion I could to them.
Here's what I would do, and continue to do, is to explain to people this simple, yet elegant analogy which seems to be quite universal:
"Ever find a cute dress, so cute you just had to have it? It is in your size too! Yet, when you put it on, no matter how you adjust it, no matter if you alter it, no matter what, it just refuses to fit properly."
Then, for guys, I use this:
"No matter how good that engine is, no matter if the only carberator you have for that Ford, you still have a Chevy carberator and not matter what you do, it will not fit on that Ford."
But, talking to our spouses about what we feel is difficult and to add in crossdressing and transgenderism makes it even more difficult.
I still hold back things from my wife mostly due to her family though. The torment I would receive would be over the top and make me resentful to them.
My wife is supportive to an extent and is tolerant to a degree. She still is slightly on their side because of how she was raised.
We cannot allow ourselves to get angry with our spouses, we accept them as they are, but it's not always reciprocal.
As much they need to understand us, we need to understand them to a greater extent and reassuring them continually loving them.
Mostly a blessing 🙂 Being a cross-dresser - or a tranny, pick you label - goes deeper than just clothes and make-up. I think it goes to the core of who we are and like it or loathe it, the effects are here to stay.
If I wasn't a tranny, my life may have turned out very differently and I wouldn't have had the family and friends I do now.
Am I ashamed? For 99.% of the time, no: I'm cool over it. Sometimes I have the odd dip into darker times, but doesn't everyone? 🙂
Melony: Please don't feel bad about passing. Very few of us do and the ones that look like they do? It's Photoshop 🙂
Martina: Have a look at 'Portable Firefox' or look into the 'run as' command 😀
I am not at all ashamed to be a crossdresser. I enjoy dressing up as I never go out dressed as i am content with dressing in private at home. Girls are so lucky the stuff they get to wear so why shouldn't I have some fun and slip on a dress or skirt ,maybe a pair of silky pantyhose and cross my legs and drink some coffee. I even openly buy skirts and hosiery, heels,makeup, as I don't care what people think.A girl asked me one time,are these heels for u? I said ya, she then suggested that i try em on, so I did as i had on pantyhose under my jeans in which she saw and just said ,nice pantyhose.She had me walk around in the heels as well.It was nice for a girl to know my little secret.
This is a very difficult question to answer...
When I am crossdressed I am not ashamed - I wear 'normal' clothes that on any genetic girl would be accepted in most offices. I really relax when working from home in these clothes - and to be honest forget that I am dressed most of the time, it feels that natural.
When I am getting dressed, or changing back - that's when the guilt kicks in. My wife knows, is kind of supportive - but doesn't want to be involved. I think this is where a lot of the guilt comes from. It's not going behind her back - she knows and tells me to, it's the fact that I feel (and she never corrects me on this so I guess it's right) that I have to make sure everything is back in it's rightfull place before she gets in. Except for shoes and tights... The later I wear when it's cold on the motorbike for reasons other than dressing and she is fine with that and the shoes we share as we have similar sized feet (and I have to buy womens shoes anyway due to the size of mine) and if she is in shoes that she can't drive in we'll swap - she takes my deck shoes and I take her heels.
The only problem I seem to find when it comes to shoes is a place that actually has my size.
That's a nightmare! I'm like you, Kelly. I don't care what people think either when I'm out.
But, when you do not pass very well, some people take offense to it and confront you.
Even though I pass very well when I shave my face as close as possible, my physique sometimes gives me away. Am I ashamed? No.
I do know that it is difficult for others who do not pass well, and I feel absolutely horrible for them. I don't pity them, but I do know and understand what they are going through.
Clothing is essential part of being a woman. And not wearing the right clothing can make you stand out even worse. Wearing too much makeup, very outdated shoes, the whole nine-yards can make you standout like a sore thumb that's been smashed to the point of being as big as your head.
I'm not attempting to demean or belittle anyone with this. But, I have worked with a few others who do impart this type of style.
It's one thing going out clubbing at the favorite TG place, it's another to walk around publicly like this.
Wow... I just wish I had the money to have helped a few of them who needed help in that area.
I feel a heavy heart for them.
My wife the other day says that I blow the TG Showgirls at the local TG/TV club, she went to for her best friends bachelor party, totally away.
Anyway, you should never be ashamed for who and what you are. And if people can't handle who you are, then tough.
However, if it is your significant other, and she is not supportive of you, you both need to do something to help the lines of communication. Marriage is also about give and take. It should never be one-sided, nor should it be totally about you or her.
If you are struggling with this, go see a counselor, therapist or even your local church pastor and get it worked out.
It is going to take time and patience.
Do not be ashamed.
Hey friends. All of us at some time have felt ashamed of something. I think when younger and convinced that the cross dresseing thing is a passing thing (no pun, seriously), feelings of shame are deployed like bug sprary in the effort to suppress what we suspect/hope/need to go away.
Well, for many it does not. Once you come to grips with that, often the shame is not about the cross dressing so much, but shame at related behaviours. The shame associated with not being honest and open about something with a wife is a big one.
Most of the comments here are from CD's who are out, or mostly out to their wives. Good for you. Even with the friction it causes, it is better than keeping it hidden.
I know that when I feel badly in any way, its because I am keeping something true and important hidden from somebody who deserves truth and is important.
So, there is a little confession. I am quite proud of my cross dressing. My "shame", when it hovers around, is from not figuring a way and finding the nerve to share it nicely. Yet.
Great thread post Vanessa!
Wow, i was so moved by this article... its a little like reading my own story from someone else's lips. Cross dressing seems to be something that i have always "come back" to...i mean that, no matter how deep i bury the desire to become the woman of my own dreams, she claws her way back up out of the deepest recess of my mind, and she is back stronger and stronger each time. its hard to explain, but it has been the bane of my existence for most of my life, now i think she is one of the few things keeping me sane and happy. I remember the first time i tried on lingerie (someone else's! tsk tsk!), i was around the age of 9. I also remember the first time (of at least four times) that i got "sprung" dressing up, and let me tell you all, it was not pretty. In fact as the number of times i got caught climbed, so too did the intensity of the lectures and the threats and warnings of humiliation. My Mother loves me, just as i love her, and i do understand that she has always done her best to try to protect me from harm. Tragically, i know that this is something that neither she, nor any other member of my friends or family will ever, EVER, accept. Now at 39 i have finally accepted that the equilibrium between my masculine and my feminine "energies" (for want of a better word!) are SUPPOSED to be heavily in femme's favour. In other words... "this is just how I am meant to be". Since school i was persecuted for my "squeaky" voice, for my gentle and caring nature and my love of the arts. I guess you could say i am a late bloomer hehe, but finally i smile in photos, finally i look at them and feel beautiful and complete, and above all else, i feel happy, satisfied and secure within myself. I have the body of a man, but the burning soul of a woman that has been imprisoned for thirty years in the darkest cell of the dankest dungeon, for no better reason than guilt.
... and the first thing i did as a free woman was dance, and funny enough, i haven't stopped dancing since!
N-tje.
(phewww, i feel better now! hehehe)
Do I feel ashamed of dressing up - sometimes, but not as much as I used to, although the times I do I suppose comes from starting to dress (much) later than many others do. Im much more accepting of it now than I was when I started, and it has strengthened my relationshup with my wife. Apologies if this rambles a bit 🙂
I have always been a bit quiet for a man, athough never really had any desire or interest in feminine things and was never very emotional. That all changed about 3 years ago following an illness which went undiagnosed for about a year - as a result I went into a deep depression and became deeply emotional. Luckily I have a very loving and accepting wife who supports me - and it was her that actually started me on this journey.
It started innocently enough as just some fun in the bedroom - we both like to try new things and are very compatible, and fortunately one thing the depression and illness hadnt affected was our love life.
Id had a particularly bad week with the depression and medication, and had spent much of the day upset, crying. We went to bed early and cuddled, just being close. The following day she playfully suggested that as I was being such a girl (no malice involved, just a teasing commment on my emotional state) that we sleep that night both wearing a silk nightdresses. One thing led to another, and things just sort of happened from there really, driven in turns by my wife and myself as we both explore this.
Although my dressing doesnt extend to full clothing and makeup very often, and Im fully aware of the large sexual aspect it has on both our lives, it is something we both enjoy a great deal. Aspects of it have worked their way into our normal daily lives as little rituals that we both enjoy (I do her nails for her, sometimes we play with makeup), and were always on the lookout for clothes I can get away with wearing when Im feeling a bit femme but dont arouse too much suspicion.
For the most part Ive actually quite enjoyed exploring this aspect of myself that I never really knew existed, and although its been a struggle at times I feel that Im a much better, more understanding person because of it. My wife has changed too, and I love her the more deeply because of it.
I know that my dressing will never go beyond the confines of my home, and have no desire to fully become a woman - overall Im happy with the way things are, and the person Ive become. One day I hope that my children will be able to accept this part of me (they dont know at the moment, although I think my eldest (teenage) suspects something. We are generally a quite open family and talk about everything, although this topic (generally) hasnt yet cropped up, and to be honest I dont think my eldest is quite mature enough to understand yet.
So overall I suppose I feel lucky more than anything.
Hi,
Just wanted to say to Michelle that she's not alone. I myself am in the same situation. I also really enjoy dressing up pretty and sometimes it is sexual as well, but sometimes it is not. My wife, also doesn't tolerate it at all. She thinks that it's an illness that needs to be cured. I sometimes dress up behind her back, I mostly lie about it until you feel like you have to say something (out of guilt).
Websites, seen my share of them but it's hard to find non sexual ones. Lately I've been trying to find ones that can help answer some of the questions that I've been asking for so many years. Why me? Why can't I get rid of it? I too feel as though I have no control over myself. So Michelle I can relate to how you feel. I'm following therapy for half a year now. I hope that it'll help. I'm just worried that there is no cure and that I'll loose my wife if I try to accept myself.
I'm also afraid that if I do give in I'll end up loosing control and that the man in me will totally dissapear. So in the meantime I'm trying to hold on. Most of the times it's easy but there are moments when you loose control and afterwards you feel so guilty, depressed and alone...
So to all that have a wife that supports them consider yourselves very fortunate.
Sofie
Hi, I have just recently started to cross dress, I am loving every minute of it and I feel so good.
I get home from work and the first thing I do is change into a dress.
I think it was surpressed in me but I am so glad it has come out.
I want to build up the courage to go out dressed as a women.
So just be you no matter what, don't try and change your feelings as it is only yourself and your needs you are hurting.
No, I am not ashamed to crossdress and I'm not ashamed of being a crossdresser however, like many cd's, I too had moments in my past of shame, guilt, fear, and loneliness about crossdressing which I feel is very normal. I've been crossdressing to some degree or another for about 42 years or since I was about 5 years young. Now I just revealed my age 🙂 ... I realize ther many reasons why some cd's may experience shame or guilt and its usually caused by a cd not being accepted by people who are close to them such as family, wives, girlfriends etc.. as well as some of may have gotten caught or discovered against our will to be found out. These are all normal occurrences that may happen and can or will happen to us as crossdressers. It is not that easy to hide an entire wardrobe or feminine attire and accessories so the risk of being discovered is always prevalent for those who are still in the closet. It took me many years to embrace my crossdressing and totally accept myself first and foremost and then it was much easier to share this wonderful part of who I am with so many significant people in my life along the way and to this day, not one person holds this against me or belittles me for it. Some people I've told did not fully accept it if it were affecting them in anyway such as them being a girlfriend of mine in a relationship or if they felt it was not normal bahavior for a man to engage in.
I will say this from my own personal experience, is that when we as crossdressers are able to embrace this blessing that we possess and we are able to come out of the closet to some degree or another, it is a blissful feeling inside and out. It is a feeling beyond description that words cannot appropriately describe. That feeling feels silker and sexier than the clothing itself. 🙂 I encourage all closeted cd's to take a step of faith and tell someone about your crossdressing whether it be a store clerk in a mall or womens clothing store that you dont know and will never see again or it could be a therapist if any of you are seeing one. Once you start to share with other people that you are a crossdresser, even if it has to be a stranger, you will want to tell and share with more and more people all the time and you will also realize that most people that you tell will not make a big deal out of it and some people will really enjoy hearing your story and start becoming inquisitive and asking questions about your feminine self. I doubt anyone you tell will call the local newspapers and TV [no pun intended..lol ] stations and ask reporters to come and hear your story and reveal it to the rest of the world. One last thought about overcoming shame is to talk to gg women about your crossdressing as they are way more receptive to this topic than our macho male friends are. 🙂
~hugs~ Hannah
I have never been ashamed or even embarrassed as I thought I might have been. I find that alot of the tough guys and haters are actually more scared of us than we are of them. I am comfortable going out dressed, even on days when I am not totally passable, but I do watch my back and am more aware of my surroundings than usual just in case.
I was actually very surprised at how many peopleare very nice, accepting and supportive of me and admire that I have the guts to just be myself and not care what others think. Especially where I live.
Many people who most would consider "Good Ol' Boy Rednecks" whom I thought would not take the news very well have actually been some of my biggest supporters and defenders.
I have been very lucky. Since I have came out, I have only lost one friend, but if he would not at least try to understand (not that I expect anyone to really understand, but at least try) then he obviously was not much of a friend to begin with.
Most of the relationships I have been in, I have had the full support and understanding of the girl I was with. My ex-wife was wonderful and loved me either way (until the money troubles, that always does it! lol)
I did have a couple of girlfriends along the way that didn't take it so well, but did accept it and still loved me. One said she accepted it comepletely and was not ashamed of me, but then did not want me wearing weomens clothing around her friends, did not want them knowing, and got mad at me because she came home from work and I was dressed up and she was upset because "what if I had brought a friend in with me?" I told her it was my house and she moved in with me and this is what I do and I didn't need her permission to dress up in my own house. Heck, if I am going to go out dressed in public, then why would I have to ask her or anyone else permission to dress up in my own house that I was paying for? I told her that obviously, she was ashamed of it and needed to get beyond it. She didn't give her friends enough credit because they were all wonderful and when they did find out they were completely supportive. I had told her before we made a committment to eachother and she moved in with me that I was wanting to pursue full surgery, but not sure if I would ever be able to afford it, but that was the goal and if I couldn't have surgery that I would eventually get breast implants and live full time as a female regardless and she said that didn't bother her, but apparently it bothered her more than she had expected. She didn't mind me crossdressing, she was just afriad of what her friends would think of her. Even her own parents supported me and bought me nice female clothes on my birthday and Christmas.
I think that what alot of crossdressers/transgendered/transsexuals feel is not shame for being what and who they are, but shame for not feeling good enough for others that they love and admire. I feel sorry for the people with wives that do not accept them dressing and they either are only allowed to crossdress at home or have to completely hide their crossdressing from their wives. I would suggest that you find a good supportive counselor and go see them alone a few times. If the counselor takes the point of view that they are going to help you stop wanting to crossdress, then dump them and find another one. When you feel you have found the right one, then start taking your wife (or significant other) They may be able to help your mate see things from your perspective alot better than you can.
You have to remember. It is YOUR LIFE and you only get to live it once and life is too short.
It is also their life as well, so you do have to recognize that what you do will affect their life as well. You life is together. But you also have to be happy and if something is making you miserable, it isn't fair to you or them. They need to understand that as much as coming out will affect their life, repressing who you truely are on the inside and not being able to be your true self is ruining your life.
Also, let them know that no matter if you are in a suit or in a dress, that you are still the same person that they know and love. It is only the physical appearance that changes. And most people who stand by and support their mates often say that they love them even more once they come out and are comfortable being themselves.
We should not feel ashamed for being ourselves and doing what makes us happy as long as it is not hurting anyone else. We should not feel ashamed for being transgendered, yet society should be ashamed for judging something that they do not understand, especially when many people will not even try to understand. It is wrong to reject or scorn anyone when you haven't even given them a chance to be heard, understood and accepted.
So do not be ashamed of crossdressing, but feel sorry for those who lack the heart to know you before they judge you. They are the ones that are wrong and whose behavior is unacceptable, not ours.
Dress up and be proud! and if the people around you do not support you, then find and surropund yourself with people who will.