Until yesterday the non-binary thing didn't compute in my brain either. It was just unfathomable to me and unworkable. So what happened? I went to a social event, dressed the way I usually do for such occasions, trousers, jacket, shirt and a loosely slung tie. I felt quite the suave guy in a crowd of mostly females, most of whom knew me from way back. I chatted with a few people, felt good about my larynx gently vibrating against my shirt collar. I was beginning to feel more my real male self than ever.
Then, one of my female friends whom I've not seen for a long time, expressed that she wasn't feeling so well. I was never big on empathy and expressing caring. Those emotions I considered to be female and I didn't want to be part of that stereotype. In the past I would have just smiled and said that no doubt she'd feel better soon and walked away. This time, I actually sat next to her, held her hand and listened to her woes. WOWEE! This is new! This is what females normally do. I actually felt OK doing that. It's like, now that I am free to identify as a male, I am also suddenly feeling free to express my feminine side. I felt like a soft, caring male. As I sat next to her, I remembered the cismales in my life who were in fact caring and empathetic ( I came across two such specimens), and the transwomen who were strong and caring at the same time. I felt encouraged by them to explore both sides of me.
And it felt good! I didn't have the need to push it away. Is this non-binary? Hmmmm. Maybe it isn't even being non-binary, thinking about it. Maybe it is really just allowing myself to express the whole me. Why are we ascribing how we feel to be either feminine or masculine? Haven't we all be socialized into fitting into these separate boxes? Is being free to express one's whole person being non-binary? If so, then that's me and I am understanding how this can work. This does not mean that I will suddenly wear women's fashions. That's not me at all, but it doesn't mean that I therefore sit on the purely binary spectrum. Life allows for more creativity than that.