As a teen and a young adult, I spent a lot of time feeling guilty and confused. I was too caught up in the conventional ways of gender roles and how I was to behave as a man.
Any sign of feminity in a boy would be a subject of ridicule and gossip.
I’m 33 now and I’m finally feeling in charge of my sexuality and my fetishes. This comic is a way of normalising cross-dressing for myself.
This is how I tell myself it is okay, that there’s no guilt in dressing up.
