One thing that made my life difficult was when the children came along. In time I will tell them about Jenny but because crossdressing is not an accepted pass time in society I feel it is better to keep quiet about the whole thing. 
If my oldest went to school and said that his dad walks around the house in a skirt and high heels, the first thing that would happen would be that I would have the Social Welfare at my door saying we are not setting the right example for our children. Then we all know how cruel kids can be and I would not want to put my children through that.
There are a lot of little things that have happened in my life that you may or may not find interesting. One would be the first time I meet another crossdresser. This was in Wellington about 2 years ago. I had seen an ad in the news paper informing people that there was a group called CDROM (cross dressing real ordinary men) with a number to contact if you were interested in joining it.
I called the number and spoke to the person on the other end of the line about me and my crossdressing.

This was a big step for me and one that I am glad I made. I was invited to a meeting and so Jenny made her first adventure outside the confines of our house. I went to the meeting and for the first time I found out that there were others like myself.  I arrived almost completely as Jenny accept for the skirt and heels and after about 30 minutes of talking I went and got completely changed, the only thing missing was the wig which I hadn't purchased at this time.
As you can tell I like my maids uniform so I thought I would show it again