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    • #669903
      Anonymous

      I can’t remember the exact time I needed to dress but I was young. My parents were out for the day and I just felt the need to wear one of my mother’s slips and her tights. Not particularly glamorous compared to now but the joy as I eased on her tights and slip and having to adjust the straps. Was heaven and the beginning of my journey.

      Soon after wearing the same outfit but with a pair of my mother’s red shoes on my feet I walked along their garden path as a woman. Just felt I was a girl but don’t know why?

    • #669908

      Hi Katie,

      Welcome to CDH.

      Alice

    • #669970
      Terri
      Duchess

      Katie, I can definitely relate to your story. My earliest memory of dressing is putting on my mother’s slip in the bedroom. Looking back I realize how poor we were then. We lived in a 3 room apartment in NYC. Myself and my younger brother and sister slept in the one bedroom. My mother and father slept in the Living room in a pull out sofa bed. I think I was 11 or 12, maybe younger,and my mother’s slip was hanging on the back of the bedroom door. I remember putting it on and looking in the mirror. I instantly got excited. I also knew right away that I couldn’t tell anyone.

    • #669974
      Angela Booth
      Hostess

      Welcome Katia. Plenty of us did that and of that age we didn’t know why either. I guess we just kept doing it until we knew why!

    • #669981
      Anonymous
      Lady

      Welcome Katie,

      I think this experience resonates with a lot of us – I too remember the excitement I felt as a young boy trying on a silk slip, the feel of the material on my skin and the idea that I could be a woman was awoken early on.

      20+ years later I still get a rush when I put on lingerie and just look at myself in the mirror. Life isn’t a rehearsal – we only get one go around, so live every moment to it’s fullest and do what makes you happy! 💙 I hope you find love and support here. I have! Xx

    • #669991

      I think for me I saw a pair of my cousins tight and it was fun wearing them but my biggest thrill was when I found a pair of my mom’s maternity panty’s in a box in the basement and that was it I just couldn’t get enough of them I would wear them every chance I got, hid them in the basement, and as they say the rest is history………..  LOL

    • #670034
      Anonymous

      I have some fuzzy recollections from early childhood. I don’t know how reliable the details are, but the overriding theme was that I was acting in ways that were not sufficiently masculine and that was not acceptable behavior. I learned to repress and deny but was never able to extinguish the interest in all things feminine, nor to shake the feeling that I was somehow flawed.

    • #670040

      For me my earliest memories are wearing my mom’s lingerie, absolute heaven and one of the main reasons I’m a lingerie girl now.

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