An Unusual Problem

As I've explained elsewhere before, I'm a straight, married, male crossdresser. As a class, we're famous for living so deep in the closet, we can't see what we're doing. :) I've read the stories of those who, taken with a bout of guilt, stress, or recent threat of discovery, "purge" their entire collections of mtf goodies: clothes, makeup, wigs, shoes, everything.

Well, I've never had that problem.

I've been very protective of my "stuff". Early on, I found it incredibly difficult to acquire. Each acquisition involved massive anxiety, to the point I almost blacked out buying it. I'd always swear that was the last thing I was going to buy. Ha.

Truth is, until a few years ago, when I busted out of the closet, I didn't have very much stuff at all. It made some sort of sense to treat it all like unobtainium. Well, now that I'm out of the closet, my clothes are in! No more living in a nondistinct shopping bag crammed in the back of a metal cabinet. And, I have a lot. Like 15 pairs of shoes, a dozen dresses, a dozen skirts, twice as many tops, and drawers overflowing with lingerie, hosiery, shapewear, and nightgowns.

I go out these days. Not often, but I do get out, and some portion of my wardrobe really doesn't make the cut. And yet, each piece expresses a mood, or feels nice to wear, or was a fabulous buy that I'm proud of, or harbors the hope it might become an essential part of some outfit I don't have yet.

But, as Steven Wright says, "You can't have everything. Where would you put it?"

The fact is, I need to throw stuff away to make room for new stuff. How do I break my emotional attachment, this horrible instinct that got me through my deepest, darkest, most closeted days, and start throwing things away?

Thanks in advance for any advice.

Pippa
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