So, trying to work out who I am, and looking through various trans* things in search of inspiration (isn't Pinterest wonderful?), I had another one of those moments where seeing something termed a specific way makes it finally click.
The term I came across was bigender (which I shall spell bi-gender to stop me misreading it as big-ender).
From what I can tell of the inside of my head, there are two versions of me... male-me (name withheld, let's call him B) and female-me (Mandy). Now, I love it when I can be Mandy, and more so since she's the side of me that gets most repressed. But I'm coming to realise that I also value the times when I can be B (though not all of them, especially the ones where I have no choice).
My gender dysphoria... As much as I consider large parts of my physique to be horrid and to be removed (I'm trying to build up to the point where I can wax myself from the neck down and do a pinup photo shoot), there are other bits that... don't bother me. I don't consider my genitals wrong, even if they're occasionally annoying. I can't see myself getting any medical intervention, since anything that makes Mandy more anatomically complete involves making B less so, which wouldn't make me happy.
The point of this rant: is wanting to be able to switch gender expression at will weirder than the normal (even taking the general trans community as a 'normal' baseline)? Is it an awful idea? Am I just overthinking being a-gender in an attempt to be special? I'd love to hear what you folks think.