I have a very good recollection of my childhood,it started with me playng with dolls with my younger sister and remembering my sister in law calling me girly boy for doing that. Whe my dad left us i was 12,i started wearing my mom's clothes and later my younger sister's clothes. I lost track of that when i got married the firat time and went into the army.it all came back to me when i got divorced and got married the same year.My second wife was in the service with when we met,she just happen to be my same age and just about everything easle too.That's whe i started dressing up again,i started dring a truck when i got out of the service and i had taken some of my wife's clothes with me and dress up when i drove until one day she was with me on a run and she started looking thru my stuff and found my clothes ( her clothes),she confronted me about it and that's when i told her about my crossdressing,she took it better then i expected and the next day we went shopping for my own clothes.That's been close to 20 years ago and now we share clothes with one another.I went all the way a few years back, started riving around at firat,now i go out in pulbic and to culbs with friends i have met inline.I past,i gues i do at least that's what some of friends say and well i feel better about my self knowing that i don't have to keep it to myself.i came out to my younger sister a few months ago and she took well too.I thank all the support that i have gotten from this websites.