I am fortunate enough to have a wife who is tolerant of my CD'ing and therefore I have accumulated a decent selection of clothes and shoes over the 15+ years she has known about me being a CD. I keep my clothes in our large clothes closet and in a drawer for my dainties.
Every once in a while my wife and I go through our closet and drawers to throw out any unwanted articles of clothing. I never have a problem with doing away with my "out of favour" drab clothes however, I always almost have a stroke when it comes to tossing away any of my enfemme clothes/shoes! It is as if they are a real part of me; which metaphorically speaking they probably are as they define me as CD????
Does anyone out get the same feeling when doing this?