There's some thoughts rattling around in my head that I want out.
I said I wasn't going to worry about gender anymore, but I am. It's not like I don't have anything better to do, but I get so insecure I can't stop. Last week I mentioned to a friend that I'm androgyne, and got the inevitable barrage of questions... I had to explain what it is, and then try to justify why I think I am one. The friend wasn't too hard on me actually, but that sort of thing tends to rattle me enough that I start questioning myself.
I've been brainwashed by the binaries for 30 years, and only found out about alternatives less than 4 months ago, so I'm still getting used to it. I keep thinking, sooo many people are happy with calling themselves male or female... what's so special about me that makes me think I can call myself a gender nobody's ever heard of? How could I be such a weird gender if I don't feel weird?
I have an answer for that. Of course I don't feel weird; I've been me my whole life, so I'm used to it. But of course that doesn't really answer anything. I still could be male. I thought I was male until this year, how could I be wrong about that? It's pretty ridiculous to be wrong about my own gender... but I thought I was male before, and I think I'm androgyne now, and I haven't changed, so obviously I've been wrong at least once.
When I get tired of being confused, I think about something more tangible: I don't like my body. I'm pretty sure I saw somebody somewhere say something like "that doesn't mean anything, nobody likes their body" ...either that or I'm going insane and a voice in my head said it. Anyway, of course I have the standard things that everybody complains about: acne, moles, a weird little lump of fat on my belly, stuff like that. But if I had a choice between magically becoming a flawless specimen of manhood, or keeping all my flaws but being made androgynous, I'd go for androgynous without hesitation. Looking like a man really bothers me. Looking like a woman would too.
I think, so what? People can like the androgynous look and not be androgynes, right? Grrr, I need to shut up and leave myself alone already! But it doesn't happen. Why does this even matter so much? Some people would argue that it's best to avoid labels and just be "me", but just being me is so lonely.. sometimes it's comforting to share an identity with others. There's so much variation among androgynes that I can't relate to a lot of you, but I suppose that's true of any gender identity.
Writing this has calmed me down, and I'm not feeling so insecure anymore. I'm taking a good look at myself and my life, and what I know about gender, and I keep coming to the same conclusion: I'm an androgyne, darn it! But I think I'd fold like a house of cards if I had to explain why I feel that way to the majority of people out there in the big bad world... so I keep hiding who I am, but I don't wanna!

I need a hug.