This forum was the first place I really started connecting with other transwomen and I haven't checked it in years, so I guess I'm posting this here now because it feels like some kind of surreal circle. I kinda don't really know how to articulate the headspace I've been in for the past two years or so. I feel really stupid and weird. And then I feel like a jerk for being so messed up over something I think is ridiculous, when my current life situation would make my past self jealous. Just for context, I've seemed to pass fine for the past seven years. I moved across the country to a city I love, I have an amazing boyfriend, I started a career that's going pretty well, and I've basically been finally getting my ->-bleeped-<- together for the first time. I still think I needed to transition, but my views on being trans have changed a lot, to the extent that I can't even say that I know what "trans" is. I think about this probably too often.
I do know that I hate being trans. It feels conservative and regressive to me. But I also genuinely have physical dysphoria I still can't figure out how to completely deal with, and anyway, I could not do the "normal guy" thing in a million years. I could only start to become a functional person once I started transition and now I'm beginning to have the somewhat regular life I was afraid I'd never have when was first seriously taking transition steps. And at the same time I also increasingly just feel silly living as a woman, although I don't feel like I'm keeping up a front or whatever, either. The confusing thing is that I have no desire to change the way I present myself. I feel stuck.
I've had to unpack a fairly serious amount of internalized homophobia since transitioning. I guess when you get beaten up and tormented enough in grade school for being a girly ->-bleeped-<-got it plants all kinds of confusion and self-hatred into the way you see yourself. When I was way younger, homosexuality was something I was scared of and hated. By the time I got to high school, it was something I genuinely supported in other people. I had no problem with gay people, and had very close gay friends. But I've realized that I couldn't accept homosexuality in myself (and it's not like my orientation was a secret among people who knew me at the time). And the self-loathing is still there. Even though I've come to understand myself as basically a gay guy who people perceive as a woman, I still can't imagine myself living as a gay man, and that bothers me so much for some reason.
Anyway, I'm super baked, so apologies if this is all just gibberish. It just helps to think out loud right now. I'll probably wish I hadn't posted this later, but if anyone ever has similar sorts of thoughts, I'd love to read your perspective. It's just gotten so difficult for me to think about this coherently.
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