Looking behind the scenery...
I'm sorry to blow your cover fellow CDs, but there's a strange insincerity going on in CD land. Or maybe that is not the right way to explain it....Maybe I am just in the minority after all.
But I have noticed that it is convenient to sanitise crossdressing for public consumption and to get acceptance from wives and girlfriends by warping the real truth of the psychology going on, so that it takes on an element of transexualism and almost mental illness, with no sexual conotations, and with the purity of wishing to emulate real women. "I can't help it..I was born this way. I want to be a girl and express my girly side!"
In my version of 'truth'....
I have no compulsion to dress that would make me ill if I didn't....but I like doing it...and don't do it very often really. (although to be fair.....if I couldn't do it for family reasons etc it would annoy me.)
I would actually be horrified to "wake up as a real GG" because I have enough problems being male and I think that's the easier option. Being a woman for half an hour would be fun in a fantasy but that's it.
I do not dress JUST to express my feminine nature as it often has a sexual element.
I do not have an obssessive compulsion to wear any particular piece of clothing that makes me feel "relaxed and free from stress".
Whatever it is, I don't know why I do it. It's sexy, it fun, it's a form of artistic expression, it's a way to express something I don't even have a name for. But it's a lot more raunchy and confused than the version I'd use to explain it to my confused girlfriend. And then she would be even more confused by thinking that there was some element of transexuality in it, rather than a strangely warped gender identity that got mixed up in a clothing fetish.
By sanitising the real CD motivations you come across as TS. If you are TS then fine...if you aren't and you're just a hetro CD...then you're confusing the issue and actually lying to make it easier for your SO to accept. It's no wonder they get confused. But then....I can't explain my own motivations either so I don't blame you.
So are you all TS now? Or is it just a good public relations exercise?
not really on the subject, but sort of on it.
When I embarked upon transition, a friend revealed that they too were in the process of becoming a woman. I was unaware of any help or support on the internet, and my friend showed me her website, the title page showed a greeting and either side of this were pardon my language/phrases - ejaculating penises which were early cgi and moved and well you can guess the rest. I didnt say anything, but I was horrified, I was deep in shock, because I knew within myself that I did NOT associate myself with this, or identify with it. I went away asking myself over and over"what does this have to do with being in the wrong body, transgendered people dont need graphic and obscene images like this being linked by the person in the street to what is a very real conditon, and not some kind of perversion".
For me being transgenderd is somthing Ive known since about 6, Ive accpeted it, Ive fought against it, Ive wanted to die, Ive welcomed it, Ive sought answers, and I know this will never go away. Dressing is incidental, it doesnt stop the feelings of revulsion in your own form.
Try the western scenery, honey !
Well, Julie, we northeners have a reputation for plain speaking, blunt, even.
I take all of your points, but it does have to be said that we're all different, albeit along a similar theme. To me, apart from the anonymity of the internet, it's all done and thought about in private, and I've never felt the need ( or even had the guts ?? ) to disclose my inner feelings to family and friends. Cding is a development of my girliness now that I have both time and wherewithal to seriously exploit it. I cannot say which of Ms. Dalesman or Mr.Dalesman is the most sexually aroused by driving round the Lake District with the hood down and a lot of thigh on display. In honesty, I think we both are, and the tourists ( both sexes ) seem to enjoy it too. Trouble is, the sodden ( sodding ? ) weather.
Love dalesman