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Truckinjoan
I have very mixed feelings around Christmas. I want to be happy, and in the Holliday Spirit, but often I'm not. I feel like an outsider looking in on all the happy families sharing the warmth of the season. Also, when I was 12, the year I really started to develope breasts, my older brother really hurt me on Christmas. He knew how much I HATED my feminine body, and to humiliate me, he invited a group of his friends over on Christmas morning and had them all bring me presents. All of bras, lacy panties and bustiers. I was so excited when I saw they had gifts for me and so sad when I realized that it was all a mean joke.