My wife is really freaking me out
Posted: Sun May 30, 2004 2:52 am
Hi girls,
Today my wife called me on the phone from work. She is the Manager of a Dress Barn and Dress Barn Womens combined. We ended up in an argument over crossdressing, and her refusal to get counseling, and for my kids. My daughter told me she was thinking about killing herself now. She is off her anti-depressants, and until today she was unemployed. Both of my younger sons 10 and 12 have asked to see a counselor. My 17 year old son is having panic attacks.
Anyway I went on to tell her how she was getting nothing for being right. All she gets is to say, "I didn't tolerate it". It breaks up our family, I truely adore her. It would lower all of our standard of living dramatically. No one wins. I was tired of fighting, so when she got home from work, I just went to my bedroom. About 30 minutes later she came in, turned on the light and told me that she just needed some space. Could I just back off and give her some time to see how she feels about everything. I told her I would stop emailing her, and bringing it up all the time.
Then she asked me if I noticed the new outfit she was wearing. As if? She was wearing this basic black above the knee skirt, with this black vest like top, and they had red roses stitched into them all over. I had picked her up from work because I needed her car so I could go and buy a new alternator and put it on my blazer. Anyway, she shows it to me, and tells me to rub the fabric. She knows what this does to me. Then she gets out this other pink two piece pants and top set that are just beautiful, and starts telling me all about them, and has me feel them too.
I asked her if she gets many men customers at her store. She told me she has two regular crossdressers who are her customers. Then she told me this story that I must share with you.
She said that a man that was at least 80 years old had come in and wanted to buy this really flashy metallic gold top. Her assistant manager made the sale. Well the next day she sees him headed toward the store with the gold top that he bought. She said that she could see that he had on makeup, had balding grey hair, and was not even close to passable in any regard. Because of what was going on between me and her, she let one her associates to help him. She showed him some skirts, and my wife let him use the dressing rooms that are normally closed, so he could have privacy. He then tried on a black skirt, which he really liked, and asked if he could wear it out. The associate told him of course he could. But when he went to leave the window washers, two young men, were right by the main entrance. The man came around the other side of the store and asked my wife if he could use the other exit because he feared the window washers. She told him of course he could. She said as he started to walk out he turned and said to her "do I look like a woman?" My wife said she smiled and told him that from where other customers were standing outside, and the window washers, he would be quite passable. And she said he left with a smile on his face.
I don't know when this happened, but she implied it was recently. It does not amaze me that my wife could show compassion to a crossdresser. It just surprises me that she won't do it for me.
I think she was telling me that she was understanding that crossdressers don't want to be crossdressers, they just are.
Love to all,
Elizabeth
Today my wife called me on the phone from work. She is the Manager of a Dress Barn and Dress Barn Womens combined. We ended up in an argument over crossdressing, and her refusal to get counseling, and for my kids. My daughter told me she was thinking about killing herself now. She is off her anti-depressants, and until today she was unemployed. Both of my younger sons 10 and 12 have asked to see a counselor. My 17 year old son is having panic attacks.
Anyway I went on to tell her how she was getting nothing for being right. All she gets is to say, "I didn't tolerate it". It breaks up our family, I truely adore her. It would lower all of our standard of living dramatically. No one wins. I was tired of fighting, so when she got home from work, I just went to my bedroom. About 30 minutes later she came in, turned on the light and told me that she just needed some space. Could I just back off and give her some time to see how she feels about everything. I told her I would stop emailing her, and bringing it up all the time.
Then she asked me if I noticed the new outfit she was wearing. As if? She was wearing this basic black above the knee skirt, with this black vest like top, and they had red roses stitched into them all over. I had picked her up from work because I needed her car so I could go and buy a new alternator and put it on my blazer. Anyway, she shows it to me, and tells me to rub the fabric. She knows what this does to me. Then she gets out this other pink two piece pants and top set that are just beautiful, and starts telling me all about them, and has me feel them too.
I asked her if she gets many men customers at her store. She told me she has two regular crossdressers who are her customers. Then she told me this story that I must share with you.
She said that a man that was at least 80 years old had come in and wanted to buy this really flashy metallic gold top. Her assistant manager made the sale. Well the next day she sees him headed toward the store with the gold top that he bought. She said that she could see that he had on makeup, had balding grey hair, and was not even close to passable in any regard. Because of what was going on between me and her, she let one her associates to help him. She showed him some skirts, and my wife let him use the dressing rooms that are normally closed, so he could have privacy. He then tried on a black skirt, which he really liked, and asked if he could wear it out. The associate told him of course he could. But when he went to leave the window washers, two young men, were right by the main entrance. The man came around the other side of the store and asked my wife if he could use the other exit because he feared the window washers. She told him of course he could. She said as he started to walk out he turned and said to her "do I look like a woman?" My wife said she smiled and told him that from where other customers were standing outside, and the window washers, he would be quite passable. And she said he left with a smile on his face.
I don't know when this happened, but she implied it was recently. It does not amaze me that my wife could show compassion to a crossdresser. It just surprises me that she won't do it for me.
I think she was telling me that she was understanding that crossdressers don't want to be crossdressers, they just are.
Love to all,
Elizabeth