Valerie Nicole
07-12-2007, 10:27 AM
Last night the strangest thing happened to me. I was getting ready for bed, and I just happened to glance into my closet. I saw my bag of feminine clothes, and inside I saw just a hint of pink. I was suddenly overcome with not just an urge or desire, but an absolute need to put on my pink button-up 1/2 sleeve shirt. So I did. It was amazing. I was still in men's jeans, socks, and briefs. I didn't even put on a bra. It was just the shirt...and it was fantastic.
I kept it on for only a few minutes, and when I was done, I just felt so good. Then here's the weird part, when I took it off, for some reason I just had to see the shirt hanging in my closet. I didn't want to put it back in the garbage bag, I wanted it hanging with the rest of my clothes. So I put it on a hanger and hung it up and just looked at it there for a minute. It felt so right to see it just hanging there that I almost didn't take it back down.
Eventually I took it down and put it back in the bag, because I live with my parents and sister. My parents know about me, but my sister doesn't, and it's not unthinkable that other people who don't know might be in my room. But still, last night I realized just how much I want to be out and be able to be who I am without apologies. That's always been a goal, but I've never seen even the slightest hint of it until I saw that pink women's shirt hanging there with my clothes.
I kept it on for only a few minutes, and when I was done, I just felt so good. Then here's the weird part, when I took it off, for some reason I just had to see the shirt hanging in my closet. I didn't want to put it back in the garbage bag, I wanted it hanging with the rest of my clothes. So I put it on a hanger and hung it up and just looked at it there for a minute. It felt so right to see it just hanging there that I almost didn't take it back down.
Eventually I took it down and put it back in the bag, because I live with my parents and sister. My parents know about me, but my sister doesn't, and it's not unthinkable that other people who don't know might be in my room. But still, last night I realized just how much I want to be out and be able to be who I am without apologies. That's always been a goal, but I've never seen even the slightest hint of it until I saw that pink women's shirt hanging there with my clothes.