Over the time I have been here I have noticed how important it is for some of us to try to understand why we C.D. And there is nothing wrong with that.
And I have let myself be drawn into wondering myself a bit.
And then I got to thinking about it today.
I have no hang-ups about crossdressing. I am totally comfortable with who I am. And I love my life as a man/woman crossbreed, or mongrel? or weirdo?, or maybe just a nice mixture of the best of both sexes? [O.K. maybe the worst]
But it’s a waste of good fun time to get all hung up on why I am like I am. I just don’t care!
I understand why some search for answers but I have better things to do. Like looking for that new dress.
Just a ramble from Suzy.