I didn't know that all little kids didn't wear dresses and have their hair braided in pigtails until I went to the first grade. I couldn't figure out how come I had to dress up like a boy to go to school. Talk about a life changing experience. Didn't get to wear a dress much after that until I was 12 and got to spend the summer as a girl, but that is another story in itself.
I hope you post the story of that summer one of these days!Originally Posted by Krystenw
I was raised as a girl, an I think it was so my father would not be A 1 for the draft. My father was the only one in his family that was married. I knew for a long time that I liked too wear girls an now women's cloths. This was durning WW2. I don't really remember being a girl, but later in life one of my aunts told me at a get together of our family. It was quite a shock as I knew I like dressing, but to learn that about my self was interesting.
When I was five or six my step-monster used my closet for the overflow. She just had too many clothes. One day she left a pair of pantyhose on the floor and I tried them on. I was addicted from then on. She lost many pair of pantyhose over the next few years. I expanded to one of her one-piece bathing suits, a teddy, a nightie or two, etc. I never got to go anywhere dressed other than a sneak out for a quick walk in the wooded area.
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