Emotional Cripple, Is it because I'm a guy or Trans TV/CD?

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I recently had a row with my wife. She told me I bottle everything up and I don't show my emotions. What I wonder is this because I'm a man? Or is it due to the fact that I longed to be a girl?

My wife knew I liked to occasionally dress before we married, when the kids come along I was forbidden to do it and still am. I do everything without her knowledge now. Hotel stays when working, fishing holidays etc, allows Leeanna time.

From the age of 4, when I first tried to wear my mothers underwear and got caught by my father, it was made clear that this was one of the worse things I could do. I never got hit at the time, but was scared of the reaction it caused. I learned to be secretive and wear what I could when I could and never, never get caught. When we were taught to pray at school, when I was 5. I used to pray I'd wake up as a girl. I did not know the difference, except girls wore nice clothes.

My early teenage years was spent locked away in my bedroom reading. I did come out of my shell later, and found out playing the clown got me positive attention. I only had brothers. Is that why I don't show emotions? The only one that ever hugged me was my mother. I hug my adult kids now, but it still feels awkward.

Anyway what I'm asking is, is this because I'm a 50 plus year old guy, or is it the other side of my nature makes me the way I am?

Women usually want big strong "manly" men. I can understand the evolutionary need for a protector when raising children. How often do you see women complaining about men not sharing their feeling now days though.?

Well most of the child rearing is still done by women, they are the ones that, probably due to societal "norms" don't "coddle" their boys for fear that they grow up "weak". A girl trips and cuts her knee, lots of reassuring, a boy is often told "be a big boy", "big boys don't cry" or told to stop being a sissy.

I wonder if growing up with 1970's values of manhood makes me what I am, or the secret that drives me underground, that none of my family know about, that makes me an emotional cripple.

When alone I will hear or see something and will sit in the car and cry, but never when anyone can see. The only time they saw me cry was when my father died, I suffered from depression. That was due to 3 close family members dying within 6 months and a year of hell at work.

My doctor told me I was suffering from PTSD, due to being everyone else's "rock" for 6 months. He said the cork has burst out of the bottle. He was a wonderful man. He was an openly gay doctor and said I needed a hug. He did hug me and after crying for 5 mins I felt a hell of a lot better.

I know my story will be similar to many. I am resigned to being a guy, that occasionally gets to be who he wants to be. I know if I came out too many loved ones would suffer.

Are there many like me? I suspect there are.

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