I have been in "the closet" for several years. I have recently wanted to blossom into the person that dwells inside. Slowly each year, i came closer to this chapter. I still find it difficult to dress in 'drag' in public, because of the fear i have of how others would see me as i think i would make a hideous girl. The biggest fear i have is mainly of men who would "be fooled" into thinking i was female, and then beat me up to show off for friends that they can beat up someone who tricked them. That's not why I would want to go in public to -trick- or fool men. I know men have a drive to show superiority and would be willing to show off for friends. I dont want to trick anyone. i -WANT- to be female. I can't the sight of my reflection. That's not who I am. I rarely have any photos of myself. For so long, i never knew why. I keep my cross dressing in my house, and find clothes that blur on whether male or female clothes. It's funny, but I find the word 'transvestite' a word that in no way describes me. My therapist asked me why. I told her to me it's like nails on a chalkboard. I take offence to it as i dont see myself as a man dressing in womens clothes, but a woman dressing in clothes. I don't hear the term used for girls wearing guys clothes. But thats what that word means. It was a big step for me, and im ready to start the next chapter of my life. I can't wait for my daily depression to stop and i can be freed from this stigma i have that surrounds me. I hate the way people talk to me, see me, look at me, and even think of me. For in this shell of a man, is a woman who can't wait to emerge.
Thx all,
Willow