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My journey into femininity began when I was born! The third son to a mother who desperately wanted a daughter. She dressed me as a girl and never told anyone I wasn't. My father let her do it because of her depression and this made her happy. I was dressed in pretty dresses and bows and cute little sunsuits until I reached school age when she was forced to change me into the boy I was. I protested vehemently, I didn't want to be like my brothers, noisy and rough. She had gotten rid of all my girly things but I still wanted to be a girl,....still do.
Howdy Tia and welcome to CDH site. All the girls here are very friendly and willing to help or advise you on your journey, although, I guess from your early start you probably don't need much. Your father sounds like a very nice man and really loved your mother. If you don't mind answering.....how did you feel in later years about his actions? ( you don't have to answer if it is too personal). My door is always open to you for chat or questions.....don't be a stranger...come on in.
Lady Veronica
hello deedee . ya i remember my mother putting on nylons on me when i was a baby, for she wanted a girl. my mother told me later on in years she wanted a girl and she put on tights,{nylons} on me as a baby to keep my legs warm in the winter time. so maybe that's were i started but i know for sure it all started when i had to wear tight in a school play. now that i am in my 50s i love to dress up more in female cloths more then male cloths. i would rather dress in female cloths and stay that way. i have more female clothing and make up and perfume and nylons, bras, panties then male cloths. i even wear female cloths more then my wife does and even more then any female would. for real females wear what they call slacks and a blouse. us males would call them pants and a shirt. i don't see many females wearing skirts or dresses any more.
Hi Veronica, He only allowed it until I was school age. My mom cried when she had to cut my hair, it was below my waist. I don't know that I ever thought about his actions, I was just a baby and when I grew older I just felt like I was meant to be a girl, but he never knew that. He left us when I was 11 so the only one who knew about my feelings were my mom and her youngest sister
