I'm really feeling it at the moment. Crossdressing has for me, since childhood, been a way to relieve stress, feel excited and at peace with myself, and it's possibly hereditary as my grandfather used to. My life has been filled with stress and anxiety for the past few years, which has led to a direct increase in my seeking opportunities to dress and buy new clothes.
For a few years, I have hinted to my wife that I crossdress and told her about my grandfather. She often jokes about it to me in private, trying on a few skirt she's bought and saying she bets I would look better in it than her. She says people should be able to be themselves and has several gay friends. She believes in living together before marriage and all that stuff, and she commends me on my great style sense when I buy clothing gifts for her, saying it must be partly because I wear women's clothes too.
But despite all this joking with me, I don't think she's ever really realised that yes, I do indeed crossdress. She thinks I WANT to and perhaps try her own clothes on very occasionally while she's at work, but she clearly has no idea I have a large stash of clothes and wear them at home a lot, when driving and, despite being a very, very self-conscious person racked with anxiety, I've walked around large cities fully en femme and in makeup!
This weekend, she said I've been distant with her (it's due to lots of various stressful situations I'm going through and my defence mechanism response, I guess), and in the conversation that followed, she said she wished I'd chill out more and be myself, so I mused "what, wear skirts more often?". Then then admitted she can't bear to think I crossdress and would never have married me if she'd known, as she wants a man's man as her husband, and not a gay. I didn't have the energy to explain to her yet again that many crossdressers are not gay. I felt like my deepest, true personality had been sucked away and I face a future of repression, from age 35 til I die.
The next few months are full of stressful events in the calendar and considering my marriage is so fragile right now, there's one thing I wanted your views on. Part of my job sees me attend events throughout the UK, which is fine, but I've been invited to my first overseas event and it's in Asia, so for someone as nervy as I, it feels a long way away. I will have to drive a car in the middle of a busy city on the other side of the road, and I just can't face it, as I'll be worried my wife will have packed boxes and moved out, when I get home 4 days later. I can easily cancel my attendance without damaging my relationship with the company who has invited me, and my whole being tells me not to go. But a little voice says it'd be cool to tell friends and family I've been all the way to Asia through connections with my work. But 4 days out of my life, not getting paid directly or indirectly for it but going to Asia for 4 days just cuz it's cool to put on my life experiences list... I'm not sure.
I wish the health service would speed up with my therapy but they say it could be several months before I see someone, and having to repress my crossdressing is driving me crazy. It's only about 25% of the things causing stress in our marriage, though.