After hearing all the dramas of the poor souls with wives girlfriends etc that don't understand, half understand and positively hate crossdressing, I find a great sense of relief (no let's be truthful....smug joy) in not having to deal with any of these problems. Yes, there are good things about being with a partner etc but I am outragiously lucky! I can do what I want when I want! AND ....This is the great bit.....Now that I am old enough to actually KNOW what I am and at least vaguely understand these urges....I wouldn't ever hook up with someone who couldn't cope with it. I am lucky enough to have slowly understood myself without having a lot of other things that were then out of kilter with my new found understanding.
Basically...if she can't cope with something as harmless as an occasional bout of cross dressing then she isn't imaginative enough, crazy enough, and intelligent enough for me.
Smug or what! But I don't care!!
Siiiiiing if you're glad to be single....Siiiiiing of you're glad to be CD.