Hi - i already posted this on the "other" crossdressing thread.
I know that I should, strictly speaking, be over on Dadsnet discussing the Kylie or Danni thing, but maybe I can help someone.
I'm a crossdresser, a low grade, like-to-wear-something-pretty-sometimes sort of crossdresser, but technically a crossdresser none the less.
From the age of about 7 or 8 I found that I felt pretty good in my sisters clothes, and yes, wearing makeup felt good too. I hid it, because I knew it wasn't normal, and I hated it too, because it wasn't normal, which came from the fact that I had to hide it - does that make sense so far?
When I left home, even at a big City University there was no way I was going to be public about it, but I did fall in to the trap of assuming that I was probably gay. For that reason i avoided relationships, because obviously (it seemed) women wouldn't be interested in me, and frankly the idea of sex with men made me feel a bit queasy. I tried it a couple of times, and it wasn't just "not my thing", it was deeply demeaning and unpleasant.
Anyway, I tried, very hard, to just be "normal" as much as possible. Somehow I met a woman who was ok, in fact seemed very happy to accept this as a part of me. It was sometimes a sexual thing, sometimes not.
I can understand the idea that it is a compulsion. Sometimes it's seeing a dress or a skirt that makes me think about it, and just as often it's a woman i might pass in the street - whereas most men might think "look at those legs" I think about how nice it would be to have someone like that want to see me dressed up - partially because it's "pretty" and yes, to an extent, because it is different, a little quirky.
Anyway, I think that I am normal, and for a long time, it has been a small element of the relationship that has defined my life.
I am now a lapsed crossdressr - we have children, and my wife feels that it has to stop, which I understand, even if sometimes I find it very hard, because it feels a bit like it did when I was a teenager.
Most of all, I wish i could talk to someone about it, both casually, and sometimes in a more serious fashion - I don't know if i fit in to any of the categories, definitions, or know why I feel the way I do some of the time - it is not sexual, but it is an element of my sexual identity. The problem, I am afraid, with any of the internet based resources is it appears to be full of people who basically want to have sex with you.
I would be happy to talk to anyone for their benefit, confused partner or guilt wracked partner, if that would help, but if I could say one thing, it would be "it's difficult". Both sides in any relationship could do well to remember that.