Yeah, those are all really good points everybody, so thank you.
At the end of it, though...and I don't mean this as a relfection on anyone but me because half the struggle of being trans is internal...but at the end of it, the more I go out and socialize in get active and such the more I feel this way, and here's why...
I honestly feel like I'm living an experience that isn't mine...like I may wish it was mine and I may have always wished it was mine...but in my mind this experience doesn't belong to me. And that's a reality of my birth whether I like it or not.
The male experience, then. It's uncomfortable, yes. Highly uncomfortable. But I'm entitled to it..it's something that I am owed because of my birth.
I'm the type of person where....authenticity is very important to me. It always has been. I have certain ideals of...I dunno. All I know is, I feel out of place around women because I feel like...they are entitled to that identity, and I'm not. I live it and nobody's any the wiser but I'm different, still. And this is an unchangeable reality.
I guess...I just hate seeming disingenuous. And in my mind, there's something fundamentally disingenuous in my self portrayal no matter how convincing. And I think...I always come off as strange to people because that inner feeling of incongruency resonates to the surface, so I seem sad or overly thoughtful and takes me away from my experiences and interactions with others.
I guess fundamentally the way I see it is that I'm a guy still. And for some reason, who knows and who cares why, I have always wanted to be female inside. But that's not the experience I was born into, like it or not. And I can look the part, and sound the part, and feel the part and smell the part...and I do. But in my mind I can't...BE it.
And I guess thats a backward, messed up view of gender that reeks of internalized transphobia, internalization of gender roles yada yada but yeah..