I've tried to write my thoughts, this is my 5th rewrite, and it's grossly simplistic on purpose, because I am trying to express what I felt, and what feelings I have read in many other folks stories, and tried to reduce that to something more manageable.
We are aware.
Aware that our exterior doesn't match our internal experience.
Aware that our expression isn't consistent with our exterior.
Aware that our expression isn't consistent with societies expectations for our exterior.
Aware that there are rules around societies expectations.
Our internal experience, we are:
Aware that we do not align with fellow folk of similar exterior.
Aware that we do align with fellow folk of dissimilar exterior (in some cases), or
Aware that we align in part with fellow folk regardless of exterior, or
Aware that we do not align with folk, regardless of exterior, or
Aware that our alignment with folk of a given exterior may change day by day, or week by week.
In society we are:
Aware that the unaware will not see any need to question, or try to become aware, unless they have an awakening, or feel that they need to be able to relate to become an ally.
Aware that we can be perceived as dangerous or threatening by the unaware, simply because we challenge the status quo.
Aware that the inconsistency of our expression vs our exterior is confusing to the unaware, and we do have to try to explain.
Our awakening happens when, we have asked the unlikely questions of ourselves and our gender expression and found answers that are completely counter to our expectations.
Mine was the realisation that I was, in most part, performing my opposite gender role and I subconsciously sought out the company of the opposite gender for support, conversation and interaction. I became aware. I became aware that a significant proportion of time, I am Female in expression, words and deeds. I also became aware that the remainder I see the boundaries around both, neither one or the other. I also became aware that I have learned quite well (but not well enough), the rules of performing as expected according to my physical exterior.
That awakening poses the significant problem that we know we are outside the rules and every ounce of our core being wants us to be congruent and aligned. That fundamental mismatch is dysphoria. Our transformations come from a basic need to improve that alignment at any cost, driven by the stresses of our dysphoria - every minute, of every day is emotional work.
If I play in electric label-land, where we are trying to create an ontology of understanding and categories of identification, I may be a cross dressing Neutrois Demi-woman.
I am, however, me - amazing 'til the day I die, however badly I express it!
Sno