Seems like I might be treading on some Oedipus complex things here, but I think that yes, I was influenced by my Mother.
It was nothing she did or said. She didn't dress me or treat me like a girl. It's just that she was so pretty and so femimine. She was "classy" pretty if that makes any sense.
She worked and dressed nicely every day while working for a law firm. She always wore a dress, stockings and high heels, her hair usually pulled back. Always made up nicely and wore earrings and a necklace. She was able to transmit her professional look while still not denying her own femininity.
I not only deeply loved her, but greatly admired her. Wearing her clothes seemed to not only satisfy my own feminine needs, but they seemed to make me feel closer to her.
Was she the cause of my dressing? No.
She did seem to enhance things for me, even though she didn't know what I was doing.
Then again, maybe she did.
She passed many years ago and I still miss her.