In the childhood and teens, I did wish I was born a girl, in my teenage years I did experiment with cross dressing, I wore pantyhose and cheer leader skirt, with panties of course.. but never more than that.. I always interacted better with women than men.. I never considered transitioning.. Then at the age of 19 something changed..
I dressed up fully as a woman for first time with help of a friend.. I wore a blue long sleeve knee length dress, black pantyhose, blue 2inch heels with a wig. That evening was also the first time I wore
-makeup to hide that male face
-shaved my legs
-I wore nail polish (Red) to make my hands look more girlish.
-home body shaping garments, plus bean bags for boobs
I remember looking in the mirror for that first time loving the girl I saw in the mirror. I loved every second of being dressed.
After that night, I just wanted to be that girl more and more and I dressed fully every chance I got.. i hated wearing a wig, so I started to grow my hair, i actually from that night kept my legs shaved. Soon after that night, I got my ears pierced, I wanted to wear earrings as well. I loved being noleen and soon evenings dressed turned into entire weekends dressed, which turned in week evening too. It got to a point, where if I was not at school, I was noleen. I constantly worked on my look to look more female.. breast forms etc..
What I loved, I went from a shy guy, to this outgoing woman..I loved being girly and I ended being a very girly girl.. (I love makeup, nail polish, 4 inch high heels, dresses etc) The idea I was actually a girl trapped in a shy mans body formed in my head at this time... My friend found a gender therapist for me, and I soon started with hormones.. and around two years after that.. I had my vagina installed..
I have never looked back from that night in the blue long sleeve dress. I actually still own that dress, it does not fit anymore, HRT gave me plenty of hip and bum fat, plus D cup breasts (Typical of the women in my family), so the dress struggles to go over my bum. I will never get rid of it.
I cant imagine myself as a guy anymore or being in a typical guys role in a relationship. I am married to a man, and I love being his wife and being in the wife role. I love dressing up and looking pretty and sexy for him and I run our household on top of having a job. Yes he does know I was born a man, but he says.. I look and act like a woman, so for him that is what I am. The one women thing I cant provide, is giving him a child. I would love to fall pregnant and give birth to his child. We do want to adopt.. and we are registered. I would love to be mum. If I end up being a house wife looking after the kids.. I would be the happiest woman on earth.