Last night, I had dinner with a few friends for the holidays. We've all known each other for years from the bar/neighborhood/music scene. I've never talked directly about my gender issues with any of them, but I think they've noticed that I'm more like a guy, etc. So, last night, out of the blue, one of them started calling me "Kim/Mick", and talking to me like a fellow dude. Like he could tell what I was going through because it was pretty obvious. I was struck by how good it felt, and since then I've been thinking, "What am I doing living in San Francisco, very awkwardly trying to live as female when I actually identify as male? WTF?"
Living as a woman - especially here - I'm really repressed. It's wrong to be anything other than myself. And I'm a hypocrite because if anyone else were in my situation, I'd tell them to open up and be themselves. But transition is scary:
- I don't want to take hormones (don't want to be dependent on anything drug-like, don't want to go bald, or other possible side effects)
- As a straight woman, you have more options in terms of partners than you would as a gay man with no penis
- What if I changed my mind?
- In SF, it seems like there's a lot of pressure to start transition right after coming out; there's not as much support for people who want to take their time
- When I feel strongly attracted to a man, I feel very feminine; I can imagine this making me doubt my decision... unless I stop going for straight men (maybe that's the real problem)
I guess it's just that it's a huge change to make, and I want to be happy with my body as it is. But it's so hard to live as female when, mentally, you really aren't one.