I went to the gym yesterday. I had a spectacularly terrible time. Normally I go to the gym and everything is fine, I get a few stares from people that really do little more than piss me off because they aren't very polite stares.
Yesterday I was feeling particularly bad because of the level of misgendering that takes place in my office. At first it was a good day because I found out that i have authorization for my Endo appointments to be covered by my insurance, and I also went to my wife's restaurant for the first time as myself ~ which resulted in her co-workers thinking that I was "her husband's sister." so that gave me a bit of an ego boost.
But then... then I went to the gym to meet up with my personal trainer and after looking but not finding her i went to the reception desk to ask about her.... the guy at the desk didnt even GLANCE at me... he was looking at the computer screen and talking to some other guy and he says directly at me; "what can I do for you, brother?"... My heart shattered into a million pieces... I was dressed in female work-out attire... in fact i had left my house feeling pretty confident in my appearance... only for this guy to BARELY look at me, and call me "brother"... to which he later didnt even correct himself. I was in such dismay that I stayed quiet the rest of my time at the gym... and then after cardio I went to the lockers (for those of you who didnt read my post about that, I gave them my formal letter and they told me that I could use the women's locker room and not run into problems, and that if anything would happen that they would have my back).
Despite having documented protection from any sort of problems i might run into in the locker room... This was my first time walking in there alone without my wife (she stayed home)... In retrospect, I am proud of myself for having done that.. but its the way I did it that made me just break down the moment I got home... I walked in feeling this overwhelming sense of FEAR... despite knowing I would be fine if any problems arose... I felt afraid... I felt illegitimate... I was afraid to look up... I felt like an intruder... and i'm almost certain it had something to do with that guy from reception calling me "brother."... I hated how I walked in there and instead of feeling like another woman, I felt like an intruder... I was afraid to look up and meet anyones eyes out of fear that someone might clock me as some kind of perv or predator... or that I would be singled out...
I got home and cried my eyes out because that feeling of illegitimacy completely destroyed me... and that was the beginning of what I've marked now as my "no past as a woman, no future as a man" stage... I feel like I don't belong anywhere in society... I don't belong in the guy column because im not a guy, and i dont belong in the girl column because I'm not cis and they can all see it...
I just hate that out in public I can be like any other girl... but in intimate or private places meant strictly for females.. I feel like... i dont know how to explain it but it breaks my heart.
I'm afraid that one day I'm gonna be in there, and someone will harmlessly ask me a question about, say, the tempurature or the heat or if I have a quarter I can give them.. and I'll just freeze up and collapse out of complete fear... I've always thought that if someone came up to me and said " what the F*** are you doing in here?!" I would confidently respond with "the same reason you are in here >_>
but after last night, its like something changed in me and my fear gauge increased to red-zone levels.. its not just one type of fear either.. its all kinds of fears... fear that I'll always be forced to be that way... fear that I'll always keep my head down, fear that no matter how passable I get that I will still be incredibly fragile... or just the very fear that I'll never reach the point where i can comfortably use a female facility without putting my guard up.. Even as I type this, i feel like crying... I want to be able to just be another women without fear.... I use to LOVE women... I use to feel totally comfortable around them and actually preferred their company... now I fear them like they're ready to pounce on me as if I was a gazelle among lionesses.
I guess i dont really know what I'm hoping to get out of this post, I don't like feeling this way... it makes me feel like a fake by association alone... and it almost send the girl I feel I am into prison mode... like I'm trapped all over again. I've used the women's restroom before, and I put my head up and I walk confidently in there and I OWN my femininity despite the looks I might get... but for some reason its like that statue of confidence was made of glass spray painted with silver spray paint, and shattered into a million pieces after i walked into the women's locker room alone.
I feel so stupid for all this, I feel like a complete idiot for feeling this way... because one person's comment got to me SO much that it destroyed my security... I just hate that he didn't even have to look t me to clock me... </3 I mean... Im not even big looking anymore... my arms are slender and my chest has gone down from 45 inches to 38... my shoulders are pretty broad but not "too" broad for a woman... i've seen women with BROADER shoulders than me.. yet despite my white hair band, longer-than-pixie length hair style, and bright feminine gym attire.... it was effortless for him to clock me. UGH.. maybe i'm just a dumb b*tch