I've come to a point where there's no one I can talk to about this, but I desperately need to get it off my chest. I'm an aspie single mum, with a wonderful aspie son who's 13 and a half. The other day in the car he announced that he thought he might like to try cross dressing or transvestisism. My initial reaction was to stay cool calm and collected, and say - hey, that's no big deal, whatever works for you. Then he asked if we could stop at a pharmacy and buy some makeup. No problem, anything for my son. All of a sudden I was sucked into this maelstrom, I was helping him choose makeup, putting the nail polish on him, and going shopping for dresses. Quite frankly, I panicked. Besides the fact that shopping at the best of times is stressful for me, I felt that I was participating in something, that a mother just shouldn't. One half of me said - go for it son, it's your rules, your life, but the other half of me was wondering what other parents would do. I was wishing that he was more like me, and knew how to keep secrets. The more I thought about it, the more wrong what I'd done seemed. Perhaps there is something wrong? Perhaps he needs to talk this through with a psychiatrist. Perhaps I shouldn't be so accepting. What will happen in the future? Will he spend a life being ostracised and ridiculed for being different. So, as I said, I panicked and tried to have a deep and meaningful with him. How long have you been feeling this way. Do you want to be a girl, or do you just like the dressing up. Do you realise what other people think of this - it could be very difficult with your friends. Do you want to talk about it with anyone... You can imagine the conversation - two aspies, with low communication skills mumbling at each other. He told me it was just something that had occurred to him in the last week, that it was an experiment, that he probably wouldn't keep it up because it was embarassing. Now I'm worried that I've unbalanced him, by voicing my concerns. Oh dear, this is really doing my head in. I'm off to see the behavioural therapist tomorrow, and she's going to want to know what I've been up to, and I can't tell her, because she sees my son as well.
Sorry to offload, but I don't know where else to turn.