Oh great, it happened - mom tosses stash.
My mom emptied out my stash.
I knew after she found my stuff last time I should've changed where I put everything, but it was bound to happen.
Now I didn't use this as an opportunity to "come out", since I know how she feels about crossdressing, so I tried my best to play it off when she asked about the stuff.
I since then have figured out a new are to keep everything I build up in the future, underneath my dresser.
I have a drawer in my dresser that is broken, so I keep it on a bottom row, and well, I can easily slip stuff in and out like that, especially if I try to keep it A) discreet, and B) not open.
Trust me on this last line though, ASAP I am going to move out.
Mom caught me, but GG SO was worse
Hi All: Well my mom caught me but it was a long time ago. She made me take "her things" off and she left my bedroom. Later she bought me my first bra pantiegirdle and slip to keep me out of trouble.
By far the worst experience I ever had was when I left out a great black spandex leotard and my hispanic GG SO found it. She went off like a siren and accused me of cheating on her. Lots of tears and screaming.
Finally thinking it would make her feel better I told her it was mine. I didn't know it would be worse much worse! Then she called me faggot and all manner of other names with lots more screaming and tears.
A day later I came home she had moved out and found all my lingerie and taken everything out in the yard poured motor oil on them and started to set them all on fire but changed her mind. Then she called everyone she could think of and told them I was a faggot and wore womens clothes etc.
I bought new lingerie and when ever I was asked by anyone about her going off I just rolled my eyes and said I'm glad to be rid of her. I think they all thought she was a psycho vindictive woman, which is pretty accurate.
...'the Hell's a crum horn...?
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Originally Posted by
Julie York
Lucky you.
I'm trying to conjure up the image of what sort of people your parents must be to be so understanding when they would have been (at a guess ) born in the 60's They must be either exceptionally intelligent beyond their years, or wear a lot of flax and play crum horn at weekends :D
(Don't worry. I'm not entirely sure what that means either.)
My parents are execeptionally intelligent people - but I guess that's expected since they ARE both (well, my mom WAS) teachers. You kinda gotta have brains for that job...ask my fiance.
But no, they're not hippies (though it would be awesome if they were - but then I'd probably be named 'Jupiter Hills' or something like that...), they're just really open minded and non-judgemental people. They're awesome. I wish everyone's parents could be like that.
Like I said, I can't believe how so many of you girls have been able to live in secrecy. It amazes me, and frightens me to think about what that must be like.
And I have no clue what that means either. As my title puts it... "'the Hell's a crum horn...?"
(Random unrelated comment: I'm finding it easier to type whilst wearing satin gloves - I just thought you all should know. I'm random like this.)