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I know this topic has probably been seen before, but I wanted to bring it up anyway. Yesterday I got dressed in one of my new dresses. I was so happy with the way it all came together. The dress fit really well, the makeup went on really well. I even got the eyeliner and lashes on the first try.
So, I was wondering if any of you have had a day like this when you saw the real woman in the mirror and just didn’t want to go back to that boring male that you started the day with?
I know that’s what happened to me, but just wanted to share and see if anyone else has had the same experience.
absolutely
Lacy
ooooooo absolutely when time is available I go to bed as Erin and wake up for a sec like I wish I was a lady even sorry doing a double take on feeling me forms if there real or not 🤣🤣🤣🤣 dose you form post have to do with this purple dress I seen earlier you looked absolutely stunning gorgeous so beautiful 😍
The clothes and lingerie yes! To be honest though I eventually do want to take off the makeup, wig, and breast forms. what at first feels fun and exciting can start to feel a little annoying after a few hours. if it were socially acceptable for men to wear them I would probably wear skirts and dresses many days out while still presenting as male. I think they are a far superior garment to pants for doing anything other than manual labor or work.
Hi Jennifer, thank you for bringing up this topic. I've had the same exact feeling happen to me more than once! I've wanted to have more places to go and not be limited by the time of day. When my outfit helps me feel my best and I get so energized, I don't want the day or the feeling to end, period! Sometimes I can continue the feeling the next day and that is truly wonderful! I wish every one could have this feeling happen at some point in their journey! Thank you!
Actually, no I do not. While I love to dress and it jas become a very important part of me, I just enjoy it while I am dressed and am happy and content when I don't. As I wrote in the "Thrill is Gone" thread, dressing is a hobby I enjoy while doing it and look forward to the next time I do it, but for me it is just a hobby I enjoy.
I need both in my life. Whilst I stealth dress most days, having both sides makes me who I am.
Anna xx
So true. Whilst I need to dress all the time, the times I do are special, and very pleasent. Dressing opens a whole new world our, or at least my for me of opportu ities our male selves miss. I just finish a nearly hour and half mani/pedi to end my month long trip in Africa. It was wonderful to just sit while two ladies worked on my hands and feet. A month in the ocean, rivers and bush took a toll on them and the wonderful ladies of Africa set them right...plus a nice gel coat of a subtle silver and I am good to get on a plane back to the states. That and pervious make overs make for very enjoyable experiences we men do not normally enjoy...not to mention all the fun clothes and lingerie we get to play in.
A topic that keeps coming and resonates so much. To me you always look good but know what you mean.
Indeed Jennifer there were days when I just didn't want it to end, those days as you describe when it is just right, everything feels so comfortable, so natural.
For someone like yourself at least you know that there will be the next time and for me it drove me forward to work out how I can dress all day, everyday. It happened.
Some days are just days where everything is okay, nothing special, drab days as such but there are those days where, yes I feel special and everything is right.
That feeling never goes away.
Yes Jennifer I know exactly what you mean. I wish I could just be Nicki forever but I know that can never happen so life goes on. I adore every minute I get to be my true self.
The part where you say “happy with the way it all came together” is what struck me in your post JC. Sometimes you’re getting ready and you nail the makeup, you brush out the wig to perfection (then put it on straight!) and you’re really stoked about the perfect new dress you’re about to put on. Then you see yourself and think: “not bad.” Then pics and hanging out a bit. Now I can see for a lot of girls the next thought is, I look so good I’m going out! And then you went out on your deck. You came out of the pink fog into broad daylight.
I’m beginning to understand the desire for progression in the undertaking. Not the least of which are the thrilling aspects involved.
GP
I find there are times when my dressing opportunity ends too soon and I'd like to stay en femme longer, but never permanently. I revel in the creating an alternate female persona and making that persona as believable as I can. I recognize also that Kris is a product of my imagination to whom I have imbued both personal and physical characteristics. I'd like to think that during the time I am presenting as Kris I AM her, but when the time comes to return from fantasy - whether it be from a photo session or out and about I do so - albeit sometimes reluctantly.
I see her every day and never want her to go away.
I had that problem for a while after I first started going out in public. Five months later, I solved it by deciding to live full time as a woman. Problem gone!
As Angela said it waxes and wanes on occasion when you are 24/7 but it never really goes away. There's always some level of feeling feminine on a daily basis.
Hi Jennifer. OMG YES!!!! When I have the luxury of time, I like to dim the lights, have my eyes half closed and slowly dress and enjoy the feeling of the panties snug fit, feel the fabric against my skin and let go of my male self and have girly thoughts. When I am dressed, I like to walk around in the dim room feeling sexy and desirable. When I am ready, with my eyes still half closed, I brighten the room to say, candle light, pose in a chair with my legs crossed ,look into the mirror and see karley!!! My male side is so glad and aroused to see her.
I give him a girly kiss and hug. I thank him for the cute dress I'm wearing and happy it excites him. He and I have intense and intimate conversations and am touched by how, since joining CDH, he is more in touch with his emotions. He cries on my shoulder wishing he could be me all the time. I passionately kiss him and tell him he is me all the time and have always been. It was very difficult at first, we would play, and then he would be ashamed, and vow never, ever play with me again. He did not understand at the time, the magic moment when he and I were "one", both blue and pink. That was his true self, not what the world was trying to make him be. It was a difficult journey. Now, we are partners, we live in a world that most will never understand and have insights most will never see.