It was about this time a year ago I bought my very first dress for myself. I'd been under-dressing off and on for a lifetime of interest in my feminine side. This summer marks a year since coming out to my wife of 40 yrs. I love her more than life, and she me.
I came to this CD Forum to learn, and indeed I have. I've had time and the experiences of others (on this board) to ponder what this all means to me, my identity, my sense of self. For all the years past I suppressed "Ilene" and denied her, I finally took time to understand WHY. I'm still learning but I have also learned a lot about myself. Thanks, girls.
My wife asked me when we had The Talk if I wanted to be a woman. I dismissed the idea. No, I just wanted to wear the clothes. It was all about the clothes and a little bit about my inner girly self. In my rational mind, and in my explanation to her, I was a man and could never BE a woman. It was possible to live AS a woman and not BE a woman. I thought I just wanted to let the spirit of my inner girl roam free.
Over the last year I've read the accounts of others and heard my own inner voice, and my feelings. I've examined my behavior from my distant past, the things I did and things I thought at times in my life. Back then without perspective, those feelings and thoughts never made coherent sense.
I recalled how I often would say to myself "If I had a body like that, I would be dangerous."; or "If I had a vagina.... ". As a Guy, I thought I was just expressing a form of objectifying women. I'd say it almost without truly thinking about it or what it meant. I now interpret this as a way of actually telling myself that I wanted female genitalia, or that I wanted to BE a woman. What I was actually proclaiming was "I wish I was a woman." I just didn't realize what I was telling myself.
It's been that way for a long time when I see women. It's the classic CD question "Does seeing a beautiful woman make you want to dress?" If I was in a group of 5 men and a beautiful woman happened by, 4 of them would be expressing a desire to know her in a romantic or carnal way. I'd be telling myself "God, I'd look great in that dress." I wanted to be HER.
I absolutely love and honor women; perhaps to the degree of needing to join the club. I fight for women. I'm on their side always. I was literally raised by a woman, and learned throughout life at the feet of women. The most influential people in my life have always been women. I've had fantastic co-workers and service members I knew who were fantastic people and WOMEN. The key conflicts, battles, relationships and moments were centered around women. I've always believed Women to be magical living beings, with powers far beyond those of mortal males; and I believe women to be more powerful creatures than males (myself included).
I'm am finding myself lately WANTING TO BE a woman. I caught myself saying it in my mind. I see myself in my mind's eye as a woman. Not dress AS a woman. Not be a man in women's clothing. Not a hobby. I'm identifying with Ilene more often and want to be in Ilene Mode. I'm calling myself Ilene to others more often; sometimes in mostly male mode. I'm having vivid dreams about being a woman and surrendering myself romantically.
I never had a mind to transition. I believed it was all about The Clothes. It's deeper than that.
I've seen how just the news of my crossdressing has changed the valued relationship I have with my wife. I can't imagine how devastating it might be should I conclude I need to transition full time, or if I told her I WAS a woman and needed to transition.
I thank all the girls on this forum. Bless you for being here, all. Your ideas, wisdom and experience are invaluable. It likely saved my marriage and perhaps my life. I've learned much about Cross Dressing and about myself, perhaps too much. I fear losing control over my old life, but I'm excited about the possibilities of a new one too. Just when I thought I was getting it, I'm again confused.