Today has been one of those days. You know, when the harmless comments like "you should shave your legs" or being called a she, harms you more than anyone really understands. Sometimes I want to give up, give in, call it quits. Not talking about suicide even though it is a trickling thought, but give up gender even though I know the impossibilities. My gf who I love more than anything and has been my greatest supporter today, said simply "no ma'am" to me and it brought me here to this familiar devastating feeling that I feel so frequently yet battle everyday. She didn't mean to say it, and how can I blame her, it is hard for her too. But dammit, this sucks. Why do I have to look at every bio man on the planet and be so jealous? I can grow my hair on my face, on my legs, under my arms, but that doesn't shield me from insecurity. It doesn't take away that I fear my woman will some day want more that what I can give her. Some times, I feel like I am jipping her of the real thing even though inside, I am so real. I fear that she will want a strong chest to nuzzle into or to reach down my pants and make me hard. I can't give her a child like she wants. I can't have sex in the shower on demand. I stare at every man I come across and think that they don't even know how lucky they are. Something so simple, yet they have no clue. Do I compare? Do I even add up? Sometimes I feel like I am playing pretend and my gf is playing to. She says she is completely happy, but yet is she? Will she be forever? I am not now, will I ever be? Am I sometimes silly in her mind, like I am playing dress up? Would she get more turned on if I was a bio man? Would she treat me any differently?
Just had to get it out today.........