I have had the constant desire to dress for many years but with a great wife who knew but did not want to be supportive it was always kept deep in the back of my mental closet. Time has passed as well as my dear wife after 45 years. That was 12 years ago and I've begun to emerge from darkness and enjoy my need to dress. My son came out to me last year and I just blurted out that it's OK, I'm a cross dresser also. When he and his wife heard this they were speechless, then he said "now I know how I got to feel this way". They took me to see Kinky Boots in NYC for my 80th B'day and we had a great time. Has anyone ever had a similar experience?