I'm actually having trouble with the fact no one treats me or thinks of em as a man anymore. I liked being so androgynous, apparently. I tried to use my friend's disability pass to get onto SEPTA and the woman made me take it out and said I couldn't use it unless I could prove I was a man with ID. I told her I was trans and she laughed and said "try again. Use that on me again and I'm calling those police officers over here. So i started crying (very manly, yes?) and begging her not to call the police over and she said fine and I paid the full fare. Hey every dollar counts; my thing isn't going to get rid of itself. This happened a week ago too, but I told the woman I was trans and she was all happy for me. Now, it's like yeah, sure. I think it's my body. But at these septa stand all they see is my face. I'm wearing som makeup but nothing dramatic. Well mascare, but ive been wearing that since forever.
I know this sounds so stupid but it really is a case of getting exactly what you wanted and now I'm like...what do I do? My whole life has been one long, constant state of Dysphoria and there has never been one day that I did not actively think about this since I was about six. When I was six, as I knew society frowned upon this, I conned a friend into dressing up in his sister's clothes. I remember he said, wow you really look like a girl, but I look stupid. [Meaning him. not me] The first dream I remember involved me ripping up a red dress my mom gave me. i was very young when this happened, about four or five, since it was for my fifth Bday. I don't even know if I'm really trans because people have told me my whole ife I look like a girl, act like a girl, and should get a sex change. The get a sex change stuff started in HS and people bring up all kinds of things about Hermaphrodites around me.
But now I'm like I can't believe I'm really a woman now and have to show ID to prove otherwise. I know for girls who are unpassable this most sound horrid, but I feel like I've been thrown in the deep end all of the sudden and women want to be besties with me, guys are so so nice to me, it's just so different. And my mom, my mom! She even treats me like a girl now and I have to call her and tell her where I am and last night she even gave me dating advice.
So, this month, I want to try and accept my luckiness and thank God for it.