When I was younger and my mum was still around I was petrified about telling her about my crossdressing urges.
Having said that, I was rubbish at hiding stuff like worn tights, so she probably had an idea!
The older I get, the more I regret confiding in her about my needs and desires.
Anyone else feel the same? Or maybe did tell and had good/bad fallout.
(Still deciding on my fem name)