So, I was left toamuse myself from about eight years old until I was about sixteenyears old.It was when I was about eight I started dressing in my mot...er'sclothes, when I did I loved it, I loved the feel of the material, thecolours, the tightness. In fact, everything.And when I was dressed I felt really comfortable in what I waswearing, as if it was the real me.Once, by my misfortune, my mother Joyce had seen me all dressed upwhen she came home early one night, I was about fourteen then, but. "I hate you so fucking much," Heidi said, her voice a little crazysounding. Of course I couldn't see her and didn't know if she was infront or behind.I still couldn't say anything and I didn't want to stand up straight. Aslong as Heidi only had the top of my head and my back to look at, Ithought she wouldn't hit me again. The sharpness of the pain faded intoanger and fear. The anger wanted me to punch Heidi back, but the fearwasn't having any of that nonsense. Breathing deeply, shaking all. More

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