Re: There's just something about putting a wig on and towering over her (Shes 5ft6, i'm 6ft 5) whilst dressed in clothing that is feminine whilst being this 200lbs man that just feels embarassing and stupid, and that if I feel like that she must also think "WTF am I doing with this man“
I’m 6’4” 210 pounds myself, I get it. And here is how I got over it. My then girlfriend, now wife, bought me a birthday gift. It was a five class series in burlesque dancing. Each class focused on a specific item: wearing and dancing in heels, how to interact with a feather boa, a class on opera length glove removal, how to do a stocking peel, etc. I was the only male in a class full of women. It was intimidating because I didn’t want to be seen as the guy perving out over the women in class. But they soon saw I was trying my best, just like they were.
The women had their own body image issues: too old, too big, too clumsy, too shy. We bonded over the ridiculous nature of what we all were doing, trying to learn accept ourselves and just have fun in class. Over the course of the classes I made lots of friends and I continued taking more classes. We still see each other today, that first class was 12 years ago. I’m going to Las Vegas in a few months with two of them and we’re going to see some shows all glammed up. They don’t know me as anything but a part time crossdresser.
Everyone has their own issues to work through. I know I don’t pass but people who you love and care about you are resilient. I’ll leave you with one of my favorite pictures. I tower over these girls, I was too big for the backdrop, but totally worth it.
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