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How disconcerting it was, when mother would tell me that I was too quiet and sensitive for a boy.How she would warn me, that if I kept on being more like a girl, when puberty finally came, that I would grow in the same manner as all the girls, and that

How disconcerting it was, when mother would tell me that I was too quiet and sensitive for a boy.How she would warn me, that if I kept on being more like a girl, when puberty finally came, that I would grow in the same manner as all the girls, and that

Oh youth…..We shy boys, so fearful of what our friends would think of us if they knew what we were like when alone together. We always dreamed more than anything else, of being brides. Dressed in gowns found in the attic, we would spend seemingly

Oh youth…..We shy boys, so fearful of what our friends would think of us if they knew what we were like when alone together. We always dreamed more than anything else, of being brides. Dressed in gowns found in the attic, we would spend seemingly

Over the last year, progressively having almost alienated himself from the group of boys he had been best friends since the first day of kindergarten. It was unsettling to the boys, when he began and with greater frequency, hanging out with the girls,

Over the last year, progressively having almost alienated himself from the group of boys he had been best friends since the first day of kindergarten. It was unsettling to the boys, when he began and with greater frequency, hanging out with the girls,

As a teen, I was naturally drawn excitably in defiance, to all the things that defied authority. The things, which as a boy, my mother said I wasn’t supposed to do, or to like. Things which would bring our family to shame.Little did I know, that mother

As a teen, I was naturally drawn excitably in defiance, to all the things that defied authority. The things, which as a boy, my mother said I wasn’t supposed to do, or to like. Things which would bring our family to shame.Little did I know, that mother

Growing up with a single mother, I would watch countless of her favorite movies… Movies that were much more appropriate for girls.It would also come to make for countless uncomfortable situations among other boys, where they enthusiastically playac

Growing up with a single mother, I would watch countless of her favorite movies… Movies that were much more appropriate for girls.It would also come to make for countless uncomfortable situations among other boys, where they enthusiastically playac

Having had countless sleepovers, my friends never could have imagined how I so longed to have had friends like me. Boys that were much more sensitive and effeminate than they let on to in public, but when alone together on our sleepovers, were like a

Having had countless sleepovers, my friends never could have imagined how I so longed to have had friends like me. Boys that were much more sensitive and effeminate than they let on to in public, but when alone together on our sleepovers, were like a

Greg couldn’t believe the situation he had found himself in. He only reciprocated, talking to the older boy down the road from mother’s holiday beach house out of politeness. Soon finding himself spending time with him the next day, all the while

Greg couldn’t believe the situation he had found himself in. He only reciprocated, talking to the older boy down the road from mother’s holiday beach house out of politeness. Soon finding himself spending time with him the next day, all the while

The anxieties of a delicate, sensitive boy at school. Intimidated by the rough play of all the other boys, it would frighten me to imagine what they would think if they knew what I was really like when I was at home…. Raised by a single mother,

The anxieties of a delicate, sensitive boy at school. Intimidated by the rough play of all the other boys, it would frighten me to imagine what they would think if they knew what I was really like when I was at home…. Raised by a single mother,

I remember the first time my father witnessed my mother, so excited and fascinated in exposing me to a few modest articles of her wardrobe, including a touch of makeup. How appalled he was, worrying that being exposed to these things will result in me

I remember the first time my father witnessed my mother, so excited and fascinated in exposing me to a few modest articles of her wardrobe, including a touch of makeup. How appalled he was, worrying that being exposed to these things will result in me

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