Let’s call this part one.
One thing I learned from crossdressing and one I always ask myself. Were the signs there that I would end up this way?
I’ve always felt “different” but didn’t understand why until I awoke something in me. A side of me I never knew existed. It was a surprise to me when it happened!
It all started as a fun dare game with forfeits. Often forfeits that ended with being humiliated and/or feminised.
That ended when I turned around and said I actually like being feminine. I said I felt liberated.
I said I prefer women’s lingerie.
I want to dress up more and so on.
I then acknowledged I am in factor a crossdresser.
I’m about 5 years in to being who I truly am or as close to it, as my marriage has very much been about sacrifices a long the way.
