Yesterday after finally getting access to the blog back, and in the mind set I was / am in, I decided to reach out and find someone to talk to.
I was in the middle of a post and my wife returned. It wasn't that she doesn't know about my feelings, it's that she doesn't know you know.
So, hello angels, and welcome to my life.
Reading some of the blogs linked from the forum, it's like reading about myself.
I started wearing women's clothing at a very young age, and can remember my parents finding odd items in my room, but their questioning never really got anywhere.
A few years ago we were preparing for my sisters wedding, my mother was looking for cuff links in top shop, when she picked up a diamond stud, about 1cm square, commenting that the back would just fall through the button hole. It took a lot of effort to persuade her that they were ear rings.
So you might understand how the questioning went :-) bless her...