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Reminiscent of the days off school, home all alone. Where all the other boys would savor being able to spend the whole day, playing violent video games or looking at Playboy magazines. No one ever would have imagined, that as a scrawny, shy, sensitive

Reminiscent of the days off school, home all alone. Where all the other boys would savor being able to spend the whole day, playing violent video games or looking at Playboy magazines. No one ever would have imagined, that as a scrawny, shy, sensitive

When alone with mother, she was always a formidable obstacle to the vulnerable developing masculinity of my boyhood. So when father was gone, and my aunt, who was just as eccentric as mother, moved in to help raise me, I stood no chance.Within the first

When alone with mother, she was always a formidable obstacle to the vulnerable developing masculinity of my boyhood. So when father was gone, and my aunt, who was just as eccentric as mother, moved in to help raise me, I stood no chance.Within the first

As a shy, sensitive boy, you always had to hide how different you were from your friends. Dreaming what it would be like if they were rather just like you. Longing for friendship among fairies, who never had to pretend that they were into girls. Who

As a shy, sensitive boy, you always had to hide how different you were from your friends. Dreaming what it would be like if they were rather just like you. Longing for friendship among fairies, who never had to pretend that they were into girls. Who

Teenage angst …..but not like you would expect it.While all the other boys got the latest video games for the birthday, Greg, having been subject to a rapid effect of a sudden hormone imbalance, suffered the indignity on his birthday, of receiving

Teenage angst …..but not like you would expect it.While all the other boys got the latest video games for the birthday, Greg, having been subject to a rapid effect of a sudden hormone imbalance, suffered the indignity on his birthday, of receiving

How disturbing it was, having always been so scrawny and painfully sensitive. A boy that had never dreamed about girls like all the other boys.…. only to dream about finding myself made up prettily in a minidress, surrounded by scantily clad men&he

How disturbing it was, having always been so scrawny and painfully sensitive. A boy that had never dreamed about girls like all the other boys.…. only to dream about finding myself made up prettily in a minidress, surrounded by scantily clad men&he

As a deeply reflective and thoughtful twelve year old boy, I on occasion found myself thinking what I and many other boys would be like, without social expectations and taboos. At one time in a shopping mall, I saw a glamorous young lady working at a

As a deeply reflective and thoughtful twelve year old boy, I on occasion found myself thinking what I and many other boys would be like, without social expectations and taboos. At one time in a shopping mall, I saw a glamorous young lady working at a

I remember those occasions among the other boys, ogling over scantily clad girls. How uncomfortable it made me, not only being aware of how much less interested in the girls, I felt I was compared to my friends, but when their girlfriends criticized what

I remember those occasions among the other boys, ogling over scantily clad girls. How uncomfortable it made me, not only being aware of how much less interested in the girls, I felt I was compared to my friends, but when their girlfriends criticized what

Always having been a sensitive, open minded young boy, with an overactive imagination, I never dreamed like all the other boys. In particular, never did I dream about girls. My favorite fantasy was always of finding myself dancing on stage, glamorously

Always having been a sensitive, open minded young boy, with an overactive imagination, I never dreamed like all the other boys. In particular, never did I dream about girls. My favorite fantasy was always of finding myself dancing on stage, glamorously

Boyhood memories of being home all alone, in one of his sister’s dresses, looking through her magazines. Finding himself experiencing all kinds of new thoughts and feelings about men, that were so very inappropriate for a boy…

Boyhood memories of being home all alone, in one of his sister’s dresses, looking through her magazines. Finding himself experiencing all kinds of new thoughts and feelings about men, that were so very inappropriate for a boy…

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