My Confused Childhood..

Right from my infancy my mother used to dress me as a girl..as there are plenty of frocks of my elder sisters in our house. As my sisters were growing their old dresses are stuffed in my box. I too felt very much natural in frocks and other girl dresses. Even when I had to move with no dress I used to move with the flowery undies of my sisters. Gowns, frocks, middies etc. I wore all of them. I never had any idea of "Who am I?" My hair also was not cut.. Till my 5th year the same was situation. Slowly when I was understanding about gender I had a lil confusion. If any body was calling me with male prefix I could not receive it pleasantly. For the first time at the time of admitting me in our village school my father brought me a half pant and shirt and mother dressed me as a boy.
Though I didn't have any idea of cross dressing I thought that I was a girl but I was dressed as a boy...
With such confusion my journey from infancy to childhood passed. Details can be had from my EXPERIENCES I posted in the other groups.