My life ……

                Well I was born as a guy and as time went on I know that there was something different about me. I did not won’t to play with trucks and cars. I would rather hang out with the girls. And do the thing that that did. Like playing with dolls, tea parties. I always wanted to play dress up with them but. I had to watching them do all the dress up fun. So one day I went to my mom and tried to talk to her about how I was filling and all my mom could say it a faze and I would grow out of it in time. Well time went on and all I could think about was how buttuful the girls look in their dresses and how I wish that was me.

   At the age of 7 I stared to still panties and bras form the little girl I played with so that I could where then under my close that helped for a little bit but I still did not fill complete. So finly I went to a girl named Tina, a family friend and speck with her about how I was filling. She would let me go to here house and she got me some of her sister’s thing and she would let me be the little girl I was on the inside at her house. That went on tell I was about 9.

                I left home at the age of 9 ½ and stayed a friend homes tell the cops would find me and tack me back to my moms, at that time I tried to talk to my mom a gene and got no place with her. So I started to stash girl close in my room so that wine I was a lone I could where them. I would never dress for Jim class do to that under my close I wore a bra and paints all the time and some days I would where panties hos as well.

                I Finley moved out of my mom’s for good at 16 teen.  I stayed here and there with any one I could trying to be a man as I was told I had to be I never stopped where any of my girly close under the boy stuff, I never would where boxers , around the age of 18teen I Finley got my one place. And wine I was at home I would dress as a girl. Tell I had to leave the house I never wanted to leave my home. Cuse I know I would have to where them boy things.

                I tried so hard to be the man I was told I had to be but all I could do was think of how this is not who I am. I had a few girlfriends that was ok with the panties and bras but nothing else and that was ok for a bit that went on tell I was about 20 years old.

                Then I meet Wendy Lamrock my kid’s mom I had 2 boys with her and then she was sleeping with are boss and she and he had a little girl that I raised as my one  thing went south with here cues I finely could not tack it no longer so I moved out and got a place. I sat my kids down and had a long talk with them about how I was filling on the inside at first they did not know what to think at first.

                I did all the think a guy would do trying to hide it from the world, like work on cars , ride bikes , hang out with the guys, ext….  then I meet a girl that was ok with me the way I was and she helped my start being the girl I was meant to be she got me to go out of the house dressed and then go driving. And slowly I was living full time as women. That was back in like 1998. Well thing did not work out with her and I so we stead friends to this day.

                After that I never got to close to any one agene tell 2003 wine I met Rachel Jones. And we meet on tagged and we talked for a bit and then we had a date that I drove down to Georgia form Michigan for. Well I was here on my date my home back in Michigan buried down and she look at me and side how about I flow you back to Michigan and bring my wife back home with me. I side I would like that 

And wine we got back here we got married. On 3-3-09 at this time I was living 100% as women for almost 6 years. And then in 5-2012 she sleep with a guy and I moved out. I stayed in a caper well that only lasted for 2 weeks. And I moved back home things were going well so I thought. Tell this year win she did it a gene this time it was with 4 defeat men so I told her I wanted a divorce and that where I am today