Recently I've been coming across lots of trans people online and it occurred to me how they all have their own ideas on what makes someone trans or not. And it's gotten to a point where I'm actually genuinely confused about if I'm even trans now. I guess I'm just hoping someone can give me a sense of clarity.
Do I have dysphoria? Yeah, but not too badly. Have I always? No. My breasts were always tiny, so I was happy about that. When I put on weight and they got bigger, I hated them. At times they feel physically foreign; like I've attached something to me and forgotten to take it off or something. I'll probably never get top surgery because I'm too scared of the idea of surgery of any kind. But if I was ever brave enough, I would. I'd love to have a male chest. But do these feelings negatively affect my day? No, not really. I can cope with it.
At no point in my life did I ever think I was a boy. I actually still don't. I don't feel like I am, but I feel like I should be. Not in an, "I want to wear men's clothes," way, but entirely, from the inside and out. I feel like having a female identity and body in my life...yeah, those pieces fit together, but only because I forced them to fit. They're not meant to fit, it's not meant to be that way, but I've made it somewhat OK. Whereas having a male identity and a male body in my life, that fits perfectly, that's how it's meant to be.
I've always hated myself, for as long as I can remember, and never known why. I know why now. Even something as simple as wearing a binder, seeing myself with a flat chest, made me feel good about myself. Drawing on some crappy fake facial hair made me feel better about myself than I'd ever felt before. Not because I simply want facial hair, but because it's a largely masculine trait, and I looked in the mirror and saw myself as how I should've been, or how I could be. Even my anxiety is a bit better since figuring this stuff out, because it's stopped me from hating myself, it's making me actually feel like myself and that gives me a bit of confidence.
So I don't know what I am anymore. I just don't want to take a step back, back into the darkness and back to hating myself and not feeling like I'm even myself. And that really sucks, because I feel like I'm screwed, basically. I'm not genderfluid or bigender or agender or anything like that. I'm either trans as in transsexual, or I'm cisgender. And, I felt like I must be trans because the idea of living as a man makes me feel more comfortable and happier with who I am. But...I don't have bad dysphoria. I never thought I was a boy. So I don't know.