I have OCD. Its called purely obsessional OCD. What I do is find some sort of thought and completely obsess over it. I run it through my head over and over again in a cognitive ritual until I just can't even take it anymore. I can be completely aware that my thoughts are illogical and irrational, but I still worry about it and obsess over it by performing mental tests to see if the thought is true. I have done this in the past with a fear of being a pedophile (even though I knew I had no attraction to children what-so-ever. And I have done it with cancer/stds/you name the disease.
The concerns feel very real (even though I know they might not be) so sometimes it is very hard to decipher whether or not what I'm feeling is actually ME or just something I'm paranoid about.
Right now my current kick is that I'm afraid I might be a transsexual. I'm afraid that I feel like a girl stuck in a boy's body. (I am physically male) This all got really bad when I took a class on gender diversity and we learned about all types of hermaphroditism, all kinds of gender identities, and all kinds of cultures where gender is thought of in different ways than it is here in the U.S.
The worst part is I am gay and somewhat effeminate so I already have some points to rationalize that I AM trans. I know sexual orientation has nothing to do with gender identity, but for some reason I feel like I might like guys because I'm a woman inside. I also always felt different growing up. I've attributed this to my being gay in the past, but now I'm afraid it is because I'm trans. When I was younger I can remember instances where I would gender bend. When I was about 4 I would wear my mom's high heels and try to walk in them, but I think it might have been just because I thought it was fun to walk in shoes like that, not because I wanted to be a girl. I also used to pretend to be this girl character from a movie I watched, and I would attach a t-shirt to a ball-cap and pretend the white shirt was her blonde hair. I remember an instance where when I was wearing this hat I tried to lie to my father's friend and tell him I was a girl because I thought I was tricking him and that I was funny. I have no idea if I did this to feel like a girl or just to be tricky like I said. I have also always been friends with girls growing up because I never got along with boys that well. Well, not with straight, hyper-manly boys.
Because of my OCD I keep "testing" myself by imagining what it would feel like to be a women vs. being a man. If I see any attractive, well dressed women I TV I'm instantly wondering if I would be happier if I looked just like her. When I do imagine this, I don't feel happy or relieved like I've read a lot of trans people feel, but I pretty much feel indifferent. And THAT'S what worries me the most. Shouldn't I feel completely oppressed and terrified if I imagine living my life as a woman?
When I think of my OWN identity (instead of trying to shove myself in someone else's) I feel like a man, but I feel very feminine at the same time. There are masculine things about me that I love, and there are feminine things about me that I take pride in too. As far as my anatomy goes, I am six feet tall, have large hands, and large feet. I'm pretty skinny, but that doesn't bother me at all. In fact I kind of like it but that may just be because I used to be 100 pounds overweight. I also like my most masculine features (height, large hands, feet) although sometimes I feel weird about my really broad shoulders. That has never bothered me until I started analyzing my gender identity.
I have no affliction what so ever towards my male genitals, and when it comes to sex I feel very weird imaging taking part in it as a women. However, since I have been obsessing so much about this, at times I find that I have a hard time imagining myself having sex as man which I never used to have.
I know that transsexualism is a lot less about your BODY than it is the role you want your life to lead, so sometimes I try to just imagine living my life solely as a woman. I feel indifferent to this, and like i said that scares me. I feel like I honestly could deal with being a woman and it wouldn't mean the end of the world, although I might miss some parts of my male body.
So do you think I'm making a mountain out of a mole hill, or is there something that needs to be explored?
As a closing statement I just want to add that I have nothing against trans people, but the way society treats them has me feeling TERRIFIED of being one. I struggle enough with being an effeminate gay man, it makes me so anxious to think that I might be trans.