I know that what I am going to be saying will probably raise some interesting comments and I look forward to hearing some of you on this one.
To date I have told my wife only a little bit about my 'gender issues' this is not something that I have done (or not done to be more precise) lightly or without a lot of thought.
First my story in brief. Standard CD from early teen to age 40ish... putting on items of female clothing was a huge turn on, not something I needed to do or had to do and as such once I met my lovely wife and got married, it became something I did very very rarely. Of course I felt no need to share my secret as it was largely irrelevant. Then suddenly almost overnight just over 10 years ago, it all changed for me, I developed a very very strong urge to dress. At that stage I was travelling a lot for work and before I knew it I had my first makeover. I don't need to tell people here what an amazing experience it is to see oneself as a woman for the first time. This is when my inner girl came out and I realised that dressing was now something I had to do. Oh oops almost forgot to mention, the sexual side of dressing totally vanished.
Now a bit about our marriage, very very happily married for over 20 years to a great woman. We are very close in many ways and spend a lot of time together. My wife believes that a happily married couple do not have to tell each other everything, as long as they tell anything and everything that is important or relevant.
So when Becky evolved I was very undecided as to whether I should tell her or not. I felt that this news would not be something that she would be happy about. She would not embrace having a husband that was in any way feminine or even a CD. I knew she would not have ended our marriage but I did feel the news would ruin her life, she would be very very upset and very concerned for the kids finding out.
Given I was travelling so often for work, it became easy for Becky to almost coexist in my life. Over the next few years she had quite a time. I had my first outing in Sydney Australia (more about that one day) wow what an experience. I bought a range of clothes, accessories, wigs, makeup and spent many many happy nights in hotels around the world practicing my make up skills, dressing in and chatting with other girls on Yahoo messenger. Then in 2007 I spent a large amount of the year in the USA mostly in San Fran. I call that the year of Becky, I found a group of girlfriends and went out numerous times. Although we sent many nights in bars and clubs dancing etc. I never once came close to doing anything inappropriate as they say unless you call dressing up as a girl inappropriate but you know what I mean..
So a lot of thinking about telling my wife, but although I came close once, I felt that I would be devastating her world, and that of course I would loved to have shared my secret but that was perhaps selfish. I did think at that stage that I was maybe heading for transition as I had incredibly strong urges to dress and I really felt myself to be more female than male inside, or course I would have to have told her if I had to follow that option.
Luckily I decided not to tell her as Becky left me in late 2007, as quickly as she came she left. This time though the sexual side of CDing didn't come back either. For the next 4 years I had no Becky, no desire to dress, it was as if that side of me had died.
Some stage in the 3rd year it somehow came up in conversation (too personal to explain how) but the net result was I told my wife that I used to have desires to dress but they had left me 3 years ago. She did not ask if I had dressed, probably scared of the answer, so we left it at that.
In 2012 Becky came back to me in a way. Since then I get urges and desires to dress, to go out, but then just when i think it will overwhelm me they go. So now i find myself in that genderfluid world where I know that I am more of a woman inside but I don't feel like I am trapped in the wrong body and some occasional dressing or outing seems to be enough for me, as long as I can express myself here on facebook etc.
So although at times I think perhaps I should share with my wife, how can I tell her when the first question she will ask is what do you want and my answer will be, I don't know!!!! I have also now been in this game for long enough now to know that how I feel today may well change again. But right now life is very good, I am gifted to have Becky and am very lucky to be able to occasionally get her out safely.
Sorry for the loooong post, feel free to ask me anything and happy to take some criticism for my decision to date.
Bec
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