As a boy who occasionally found himself dressed by his mother in girls clothing, you can imagine how
As a boy who occasionally found himself dressed by his mother in girls clothing, you can imagine how disconcerting it was, upon going on holiday with her, to find that she packed nothing other than a handful of dresses and skirts.It would make for a deeply uncomfortable, confusing holiday, and my friends back at home could never know what happened, and how I had changed. How my first kiss was with a boy. How I felt about them in the way only girls were supposed to. How they could never know, that their friend had become a fairy. -- source link