tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post5463367967340086984..comments2024-03-28T09:40:37.931-04:00Comments on Femulate: Childhood FriendStanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-48417719745815622552014-08-14T08:58:56.235-04:002014-08-14T08:58:56.235-04:00Never had anything like that experience!Never had anything like that experience!Stanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-58649381313797943042014-08-14T08:57:54.992-04:002014-08-14T08:57:54.992-04:00I have a lot of should-haves that might have made ...I have a lot of should-haves that might have made a difference, but that is water under the bridge now.Stanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-82173956185257120542014-08-14T08:56:08.842-04:002014-08-14T08:56:08.842-04:00I attended a couple of grammar school reunions, bu...I attended a couple of grammar school reunions, but he was a no-show.Stanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-36010282114141252742014-08-14T08:55:21.311-04:002014-08-14T08:55:21.311-04:00He is on Facebook. Maybe I will Friend him.He is on Facebook. Maybe I will Friend him.Stanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-66965513970838891052014-08-14T08:55:07.946-04:002014-08-14T08:55:07.946-04:00He is on Facebook. Maybe I will Friend him.He is on Facebook. Maybe I will Friend him.Stanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10259788604423472207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-17670584629880075142014-08-13T19:22:42.455-04:002014-08-13T19:22:42.455-04:00Stana, you are not alone. I too had a neighbor wh...Stana, you are not alone. I too had a neighbor who I believe was also of the same inclination as I. One time, for reasons I don't recall, we were in my basement. There were two of my mother's girdles there and he challenged me to put one on as he did also. Later, for Halloween, I went as a witch (a recurring theme for me). That time I put nylons on (my parents were out so it was easy) and latter pulled up the skirt. Half way through the evening, we switched costumes. We went to his house. His mother was there but I don't recall what her reaction was. I saw him about 12 years ago but, of course, no mention of either experience.Leannhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03632559182842678839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-53066060950080129942014-08-13T12:49:56.330-04:002014-08-13T12:49:56.330-04:00oh my i can kind of relate to this story just beca...oh my i can kind of relate to this story just because i very probaly was kind of confused myself back than gender wise i can recall when i was very little and saw the other little real girl's alway's in cute pretty drese but in those day's their just really was noone at all that you could even talk to on isue's like that you had to suffer in silence and envy of wishing and wanting that you could somehow change into a girl too<br /> but then this never did happen and than you got into grade school and were very carefully taught that boys were rough and touggh <br /><br /> how silly and stupid is that<br /><br /> oh just to have had the courage to have gone to school in a dress and than just maybe finding a real girl who just might have become your best girl freind one who just might have really ubderstood the need of a boy who wanted to be a girl<br /><br /> to have had a confident<br /><br /> someone who would have had some real understanding and sympathy<br /><br /> one who could have heled you into being a girl and all that their is to entering girlhood instead of growing un living a lie that you are really suppose to have been female oh how i wish i had done this it suerly would have helped to have been able to do this instead of than having to go through year's of denial and than so much later in life coming right back to the very fact's that yes i am really a girl!eleventhdrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00420273735989011045noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-40863580723929484782014-08-13T12:42:31.627-04:002014-08-13T12:42:31.627-04:00It has been 6 years since you first posted about B...It has been 6 years since you first posted about Billy and 5-6 decades since your grammar shcool days. They are even doing grammar school reunions these days so perhaps that may make sense. Over the years I have encounters people that I have not seen in decades and it is always nice to encounter someone you knew years ago regardless of the gender issues you note in the post.<br />PatPat Scaleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00148601231866277374noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-19290723804635716832014-08-13T10:56:48.115-04:002014-08-13T10:56:48.115-04:00It might be worth the effort to contact him again....It might be worth the effort to contact him again. I know if it was me, I'd be in touch with him - discreetly at first. I mean, Facebook has made contacting old friends very easy and expected.Julie M Shawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11335088569492502222noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3372432081562643074.post-60404972553955777122014-08-13T06:50:39.593-04:002014-08-13T06:50:39.593-04:00Have you ever tried to ge in contact, I know this ...Have you ever tried to ge in contact, I know this can be dangerous as people do change, but it sounds like in this case it is more a question of not if but how you may both have changedPaulahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12577631984995202146noreply@blogger.com