MarcyRex
01-05-2013, 12:06 AM
The kids have been gone for a week. Wife supported and endorsed letting Marcy out in full bloom. My wife gifted me with black velvet skirt and nice but not fitting top for xmas. I practiced with makeup, nail polish, shaved legs and thorough fashion check of wardrobe. A trip to salvation army is pending. Been outside, in public, felt pretty, felt ugly, went shopping for pretty stuff (got forms and new size 13D heels&flats), embraced my wife thankful for her acceptance. It was a long trip for both of us covering the whole spectrum of denial, "I'd rather be with an abusing alcoholic than with a crossdresser"(FTR she was briefly), nonsupportive, DADT, mockery, taking the kids on outings so Marcy can come out, small gifts, better gifts, advice, fully supportive, pushing me into public eye with her by my side. Yes I told her before we were married but denial is very powerful, it wasn't discussed further.
I'll be reading up and working with wife on how best let my girls know. Officially that is; I strongly suspect they suspect. I have high hopes for thier support and acceptance as well. The CD Forum Archives is chock full of timeless advice. I really enjoyed being me, tired of splintering and consigning this part of me in the closet. This website has helped so much with my comfort and confidence, giving me the words to articulate answers to hard questions and soul searching for *what* am I? I've one last day, too cold to let the wind blow up my skirt to go barhopping, but perhaps I'll take my wife shopping.
Thank you girls one and all.
Marcy
I'll be reading up and working with wife on how best let my girls know. Officially that is; I strongly suspect they suspect. I have high hopes for thier support and acceptance as well. The CD Forum Archives is chock full of timeless advice. I really enjoyed being me, tired of splintering and consigning this part of me in the closet. This website has helped so much with my comfort and confidence, giving me the words to articulate answers to hard questions and soul searching for *what* am I? I've one last day, too cold to let the wind blow up my skirt to go barhopping, but perhaps I'll take my wife shopping.
Thank you girls one and all.
Marcy