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I started dressing at a very early age. Many of us do, although some discover the transgendered part of themselves later on in life. The first time that I can remember dressing was about age five. If I did actually dress prior to that, I can't recall a specific instance. I took every opportunity to dress from childhood to adulthood. There was a release and a sense of completeness that came from dressing. When I was much younger, I suppose there was a sexual connection to it, but any hint of that correlation has long since disappeared. For me, living as a female is about unity with my soul. Unfortunately, it has taken me quite some time to complete this unification process. Like many of us, the clothing that I accumulated from time to time was subject to a constant cycle of binging and purging. Because of the lack of info on this subject when I was growing up, I was forced to keep my tg expression to myself. It has been only over the past few years that I have come to terms with and accepted my identity as a blessing rather than a curse. The people whom I have met since I thrust this part of myself into the public eye are among the most cherished indivduals that I have come to know in this life. A little further along in this site, I'll introduce you to some of them. |