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How I started dressing

Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 1:17 am
by Christopher D.
At age 13, my father moved our family to Holland where my parents rented a house. My brother and I were sent to boarding school, but we would come home on the weekends. I had a train set in a room in the attic and use to go up there to play. One day I grew board with the trans and explored the attic. I found a rack of cloths and on the rack was a wedding dress. It wasn't long before I had it on. I did not get caught that time, but soon there after I had it on again when my brother came up the stairs to tell me dinner was ready. He looked a bit shocked and I told him to tell the parents I would soon be down. I got it off as quick as possible and got dressed fast as I could and went to dinner. My mother asked me if I needed help cleaning up up stairs but I said no and I went up after dinner and put the dress away. I wish I had said yes ad we could of talked. I might have dealt with dressing better and would not be in therapy today.

Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:18 am
by Kyra
Hi Christopher,
Thanks for sharing your story.

Did your brother ever say anything about the incident?

Just curious...

Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 10:48 pm
by Christopher D.
he never did and i never asked him about it. he does know that i never did stop dressing. now that i am seeing a counselor and dealing some with my dressing and maybe some day will come to accept my self and dressing, I will have to ask him about it.

Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:40 am
by Absaroka
Another post which contains the juxtaposition of model railroads and crossdressing.....

Thanks for posting.

Zari