My Girly/Sissy Son
I desperately wanted a daughter yet delivered a son. 'It is a girl' I was told, I was happy, over-the-moon - the wonders of medical science that they can get it so wrong. I had everything planned, I was fully prepared to bring my daughter home to a life in pink. To cut a long story short I decided, initially, to have both a daughter and a son, both part-time roles, and it worked in the early years. There were a few setbacks but as time passed my daughter became the most important thing in my life and her role became full-time. I home-school her and she is doing very well academically. She is a well-adjusted girly/boy and just loves being Mommy's little girl. We do everything together and share many hobbies and past-times (knitting, sewing, cooking, TV programs etc). I still breastfeed her at 11 years of age and I have no plans to stop anytime soon - this time together is as precious as life itself. I am a happy mother and I have a happy and creative child - whether he is a she, a sissy, or a girly/boy (all just tags and names) she is my daughter, and, I live my life for her. Perhaps the title of this group should be 'I AM THE MOTHER OF A BOY DAUGHTER'.