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This is indeed very encouraging. I pastor a pretty small congregation where sharing my CD self in any kind of way would lead to me probably not being there anymore. It is what it is and I have...

I haven't told anyone and after almost 35 years I'm not sure that I ever will. The only people to see me dressed have been the SAs in stores I have had a fitting in. Even then it has only been...

I love my forms. Sometimes I will look down at my chest and wish/imagine they are real. Other times I'll jiggle my chest just to see them bouncing a bit. Like others here, I don't really feel dressed...

I never got caught, but I know my mom must have known. One day in my early teens I came home and couldn't find my stash of hidden undies. I was too scared to mention it and I never found out to this...

I am quite happy being a part-time CD. There are times when I wonder what it would be like, but as I get closer to 50 I realize that I am happy with who I am.

I underdress as often as I can. I wish it was every day, but at my work that is not always possible or practical.

I chose the name Sandy in tribute to the one and only Sandra Bullock, whom I have always had a crush on.