Talking to Andrea in the chat room made me think that even though my main reason to comeback here was to reconnect with the community after years of somehow self imposed isolation, I also feel the need to share some of my life experiences, things I have been through, what the school of hard-knocks thought me, etc. And a good start would be to re-introduce myself to the community.
I'm 50. Happily married, and we have two great kids. Our girl is in college, our son is a HS Senior. I work for a Fortune 100 company in the IT area. I love my job! It is challenging, demanding, and makes a real difference in the bottom-line for the company. We came to Memphis from Mexico almost 20 years ago. Been several since we became US citizens.
Anyway, my oldest memory of any cding activities or interest was from when I would have been 3 or 4 yo. Trying on my aunt's school jumper. A couple other things in my early childhood, then in my teens, a bit more in college. But all behind closed doors, nobody ever knew. (Well, my parents kind of knew). Met my wife in my mid 20's. After dating for about a year we got engaged, and very soon after I told her about my cding. How it was something that was in my past. She asked if I was still doing it, told her "no" and God knows in my heart that I thought I had outgrown from it. Anyway, some months after we got married... yeah sure, you can skip forward to the part when I got a job offer to come to the US. It was an offer I couldn't refuse. So, picture this... moved to a different country, a new city, where I was to be by myself for a few months and I didn't know anybody. And better yet... nobody knew me!! I was already in touch with others through chat rooms, so... that's when my CDing really bloomed. I went crazy shopping, and didn't take long for me to start going out.
Family moved in, kids were growing, and well, at some point the subject was brought up again. My wife wasn't happy, but at some point we got to the DADT situation. She made it clear that her fear was mostly because wanting to protect the kids. And I can certainly understand. So, our agreement was that I wouldn't do anything at all other than when she was to go to visit her mom and family. So, over many years I had a few chances to dress maybe one or two weeks each 1 or 2 or 3 years.
So... during those chances I was able to meet many friends in person, travel to different cities, attended events, support group meetings, did LOTS of shopping, took quite a few photographs, but the most important thing of all... I got to learn a lot about myself. Who I am, what I want, what I don't want. Many things were not to hard to learn. Others almost cost me dearly. Talking to people in the chat rooms early on, I almost allowed myself to think that maybe I was a TS... that I might be able to get away with living FT as a woman...was losing ground. Thank God I was able to get over all that and realized that I'm happy being the husband and the father, and that even if I could, I didn't want to go full time.
But more important than that was to realize that clothes for me are only that, clothes. True, women's clothes are prettier, softer, nicer. But I don't NEED them. I LIKE them, and given the chance I would wear them often. But they are not the most important thing in life. I was able to find a balance in life. I realized that I don't have a masculine side and a feminine side. It is all in the same persona. It was such a liberation!
I love being able to transform my look from a boring looking guy into a more or less nice looking woman. I enjoy when I can interact with people as Gaby. Gaby is me. All the time. I don't go from loving and caring and nurturing to whatever the "masculine" side is supposed to be.
Ok, that's enough for a brief intro I think!
*hugs*
Gaby