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Firstly thank you ladies for the warm welcome to this site. I think one of the reasons I joined was to tell my story I apologise if it’s boring or you’ve heard it all before. Cross dressing has had many highs and lows for me and has led to me doing things I never thought I would. I still can’t really think why I started all I know is I found myself as a 15 year old admiring the way the girls dressed and just wanting to know how it felt. This led me to do the first thing I’m still not proud of in an age of no internet access to girls clothing was almost impossible so I found myself one lunch time sneaking into a school classroom and taking a girls netball skirt from her bag. This became my prised possession for a while. Cross dressing took a backseat over next few years I would find myself browsing the shops but never have the confidence to buy. I’m sure like many internet shopping opened up a whole new world and I indulged myself regularly until marriage and kids came along which I wouldn’t change for the world. But over the last few years I’ve wanted to dress more.stress at work and home I find makes me want to escape into being Laura more I find it so relaxing not being my male self with all the burden of responsibility I feel. Laura is just a girl without cares who can dress depending on what mood she is in sometimes it’s a comfortable long pleated skirt and silky top sometimes it’s more figure hugging dresses and skirts with stockings and suspenders or sometimes she’s in a more adventurous mood in a sexy party dress and heels. But what I’ve realised is I can’t get away from it it’s part of me and I just wanted to share it with those who would understand.xx
Hey Laura, yes we've heard it all before. And it's simply lovely to hear it all again! The girls here love to know a bit of the back story of our fellow ladies. Sounds like your taste in femme outfits is similar to mine. Does your wife know nothing of your girly side? That's certainly the case with me. How do you balance your dressing with your family responsibilities?
Hugs, Chrissie xx.
A so similar story Laura. It is a difficult door to close as it is always ajar. Now you have those fleeting moments to yourself it is a little more of the door opening and we understand how lovely that is. Your secret hiding place is no diffrent and I am sure you need to be careful and keep things safe. The next question is where will this lead?
Welcome Laura. Your story resonates with a lot of us here. I too made the decision to get married and have children and all the joys and responsibilities that come with that. Now in my 70's and an empty nester with an ailing wife who is not able to leave the house without help dressing opportunities have become harder to come by and the urge keeps getting stronger. That has required difficult conversations with my wife after many years of DADT. We are working through it though and I try hard to be sensitive to her needs of her husband.
Your story was definitely NOT boring. It had elements that are very similar or even the same as many of us, and elements that are quite different. You’re very welcome here and you’ll find this to be a very safe place to share your stories without scorn or judgement. We’re one big sisterhood, so welcome sister!
Hugs, Jill
I just came across Laura's post - and all the replies - and can only confirm that almost everything written resonates with me. When I was growing up there was no internet, access to girls my own age was quite limited, knowledge of women's physical characteristics and their clothing also very sketchy. information could be had from magazines, advertisements, catalogues, etc but more important in many ways, were the opportunities to observe girls and women as I came across them in everyday situations.
I think, for a while, I might have wished I was a girl but as my teen years went on that idea diminished (perhaps because, gradually, circumstances gave me increased opportunities to meet and learn more about the opposite sex). There was never any doubt about my own maleness and never any interest in same-sex relationships...but there was plenty of interest in girls and all the differences between "us" and "them". That interest very definitely included curiosity about girls' and women's clothing and resulted in a desire to try it and see what it was like to wear.
It took me many years to find out what it was like. At first there were just occasional opportunities to try stockings and skirts. With age and a bit more money I could obtain a few items of my own. The arrival of the internet widened my horizone enormously both to the extent of crossdressing and the variety of styles and possibilities. Somehow, though, I haven't moved with the times: women's jeans and yoga pants don't appeal to me at all. I suppose my dressing is more like role-play with a 1950s to 1970s emphasis. I don't need to worry about "blending" because I keep my activities private and I know I would only blend in a setting from that era.