Hi all,
This is a good idea, Beauty, putting this here. I want to respond to what some of the SOs said. I guess I can do that here also?
Well, first, to you, Beauty,
Off the bat, I have to say I picture you as something quite a bit more than the Saab of men (Saab of men, indeed! :!: ); you're a kind, generous, and loving person in an attractive package--that makes you a cross between a RR Silver Ghost and a Saleen S7!

What I meant when I talked about a woman "who sees me as the man of her dreams" is exactly the same thing as when you, yourself, refer to a woman who will love you for who you are. I guess I was talking about affinities--quite a serious matter when you're a crossdresser. This side of me will have to be something she can not only live with, but actually enjoy; I know it's a tall order, but such gals do exist--and I mean to partner myself with one. (To some of you who are curious as to why I'm not currently in a relationship, this has a lot to do with it--I'm a ship at sea, looking for a very specific beacon on the coast. I'm patient about this.)
Julie,
You're right, I know there are a lot of guys who think like we do, who focus on the whole person as a source of their attraction. You're double-right when you say it's unfortunate that social and beauty standards have reduced that "package" to contain only a woman's looks. It's more than unfortunate--it's almost criminal. I feel very strongly about this. Your love for your wife is an inspiration to me, by the way. I think I could never say that enough.
Gaven,
Your attitude also makes a you a person beautiful, inside and out. Our attitudes very much show in our bodies and in our faces.
To the SOs:
Kathy,
Thanks for your reply. As usual, it was very thoughful. Trust me, Kathy, I know that not all men think like this (this is why I was careful to say "most" men); being crossdressers doesn't automatically give us a special insight into the struggles women must endure regarding the general attitudes of society towards whatever ideals of female beauty are in vogue at any given time. We do remain men (that is, we were raised and socialized as men); there's so much about the experience of being female we'll never have access to. (Speaking for myself, that won't stop me from trying!

) Wanting to look and feel good, next to your mate, by the way, never makes you a "jerk," Kathy. This need or this desire is the most natural thing in the world. You want to be able to feel proud about yourself. You want your mate to feel proud of you. That's true of men also. We just have to keep in mind that that pride must come from a package that contains more than just our looks, and this obviously includes men who present as women.
Lefty,
As ever, your kind words are a booster shot; I know I'll make some woman somewhere happy someday. As I said, I'm in "patient lookout" mode. It'll come.
Amber,
Thanks also for your own kind and wonderful reply. It's food for thought (no pun intended!) My own wish is that you (or any woman out there) could see yourself through eyes such as mine, and understand, in your heart of hearts, just how beautiful you really are. I know I'm idealistic. But that remains a part of me I love just as much as, say, my feelings of femininity. You may not be happy with your looks, Amber, but more than half the battle is won for you if you can see the issue of your weight as being one of health more than one of appearance (notice I said, "more than," not "instead of"). I know self-esteem concerning appearance is much more difficult for women to come by than it is for men (our own self-esteem struggles, sometimes no less difficult, seem to come from a different quarter). About the fear of your DH losing interest because of your appearance, I think it's just a fact of couplehood that the flame of passion (and the "fever" that accompanies it) transmutes, over time, into something much more lasting and solid--call it the "sun" of intimate friendship and glowing love. Sex and physical attraction are but ways that friendship finds expression. By the way, I don't mean friendship, here, as in "I'm going out to see a movie with friends" friendship, no, I mean "my soul and yours are entwined and bound together for life" friendship. In my own relationships, this is always what has mattered most (hence the fact that I've always remained on good terms with my exes).
Anyway, all, I wish I had more time; I've gotta run... work awaits. I'm looking forward to hearing more of your thoughts on the matter.
Love,
CJ