More Baby Steps
Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 6:55 pm
It's been awhile since I've posted anything here...just wanted to update you. I'm making progress, even if no one else in my house is. It's slow and sometimes painful, but it's progress.
As far as my wife is concerned, things remain absolutely the same here as when I posted last. Well, to be absolutely fair, I guess I have to acknowledge that my wife (says that she) is "struggling" with my cross dressing. That means she is "struggling" with simply knowing that I am a crossdresser. Except for the panties, which she neither sees nor handles, there is no dressing. I'm not privy to these struggles. The only evidence I can see is the struggle to hide the disgust she feels if I ever bring the topic up. (Be certain she will not.)
Last night I passed on an offer from an online friend, a crossdresser who lives about an hour or so away. She had offered to come speak with us one evening. This was the first time I had brought up the issue in, what (?), maybe two or more months? Of course the offer was refused. I wasn't surprised, but I was disappointed. She says she can't speak with a stranger; it will have to be a professional counsellor (her own, not one that we both see), or "someone who knows her well." (me) Well, she told me, she didn't have anything new to say, so there was no point in talking. She was still "struggling"...sometimes up, sometimes down. She then went on to list all the other things she is currently upset about, burst into tears, and told me that this wasn't a good time to deal with my issues...that I was just 'the straw that would break the camel's back.' And that ended the conversation. There was no point in continuing. It seems clear there never will be a time to deal with my issues.
I'll tell you a secret, though. I'm going to dress more, anyway. She doesn't know yet, but she will. I'll tell her. I'm giving myself an allowance. Not a lot, but I have just over a hundred dollars saved already. I figure that in just over a month, I'll have enough for my first wig. It's not much, but it's a start. Then I will shop the clearances and the local consignment shops. If I'm careful, I can stretch my dollars quite a ways. Maybe a nice dark skirt, with a long-sleeved blouse, a pair of shoes, a pair of tights, a bit of make up. Who knows? Whatever it is, it will be better than this.
Maybe I'll only be able to dress when the house is empty and I'm home alone. Maybe I'll have to save up and go somewhere 'safe,' for an evening or a weekend. I don't know yet. I know my wife will probably be upset about it. Heck, she's upset now. That's allowed. But so am I, and I count, too. I'm saving up to buy a candle for the darkness. Soon I'm going to revel in the glow.
Love to all,
Karen[/i]
As far as my wife is concerned, things remain absolutely the same here as when I posted last. Well, to be absolutely fair, I guess I have to acknowledge that my wife (says that she) is "struggling" with my cross dressing. That means she is "struggling" with simply knowing that I am a crossdresser. Except for the panties, which she neither sees nor handles, there is no dressing. I'm not privy to these struggles. The only evidence I can see is the struggle to hide the disgust she feels if I ever bring the topic up. (Be certain she will not.)
Last night I passed on an offer from an online friend, a crossdresser who lives about an hour or so away. She had offered to come speak with us one evening. This was the first time I had brought up the issue in, what (?), maybe two or more months? Of course the offer was refused. I wasn't surprised, but I was disappointed. She says she can't speak with a stranger; it will have to be a professional counsellor (her own, not one that we both see), or "someone who knows her well." (me) Well, she told me, she didn't have anything new to say, so there was no point in talking. She was still "struggling"...sometimes up, sometimes down. She then went on to list all the other things she is currently upset about, burst into tears, and told me that this wasn't a good time to deal with my issues...that I was just 'the straw that would break the camel's back.' And that ended the conversation. There was no point in continuing. It seems clear there never will be a time to deal with my issues.
I'll tell you a secret, though. I'm going to dress more, anyway. She doesn't know yet, but she will. I'll tell her. I'm giving myself an allowance. Not a lot, but I have just over a hundred dollars saved already. I figure that in just over a month, I'll have enough for my first wig. It's not much, but it's a start. Then I will shop the clearances and the local consignment shops. If I'm careful, I can stretch my dollars quite a ways. Maybe a nice dark skirt, with a long-sleeved blouse, a pair of shoes, a pair of tights, a bit of make up. Who knows? Whatever it is, it will be better than this.
Maybe I'll only be able to dress when the house is empty and I'm home alone. Maybe I'll have to save up and go somewhere 'safe,' for an evening or a weekend. I don't know yet. I know my wife will probably be upset about it. Heck, she's upset now. That's allowed. But so am I, and I count, too. I'm saving up to buy a candle for the darkness. Soon I'm going to revel in the glow.
Love to all,
Karen[/i]