I feel like once I start getting a hairy chest, the boobs will just look even MORE wrong and annoy and disgust me that much more.
Argh.
I mean thankfully I can kinda ignore the undercarriage because I can't see it lol. It's all hidden away. If it's not hurting me I can very much forget it exists.
unfortunately I get a lot of pain in that region because my body sucks and wasn't constructed correctly. *sigh*
and i'm not sure they can actually fix it either. Drat. I keep hoping they'll figure out a way to stop the random pains but sadly I think it's a congenital issue that nothing can really help. Bah.
I had a horrible dream last night that I transitioned and things got worse due to societal gender expectations I couldn't meet. Like, I got yelled at and called a pervert for smiling at and talking to a toddler, some guys on the street yelled slurs at me for dressing in a floral shirt and my husband and I could no longer be affectionate in public without facing abuse.
I woke up kinda upset. And to be fair these ARE legitimate concerns. I'm giving up cis straight passing privilage here, and damn I get a LOT of privilage being a cis, straight passing, white female. Like you can be SUPER WIERD as a white chick and nobody bats and eyelid, they just think you're quirky and eccentric. I can walk home with a giant plastic horse under one arm and people smile at me. As a guy, I suspect i'll just get strange looks like "why the hell is that man carrying a giant plastic horse around?"
I mean, i've always lived with this attitude of "no shame". I'm the sort of person who'll stroll into the gents wearing a dress because screw it there's a long queue and I need to pee and there's no law that says I can't. I will wander around dressed as a pirate just because I felt like it that day.
I mean, i'm VERY WEIRD. And I don't intend to stop being wierd just because my gender marker changes.
But I suppose my subconcious wanted to bring up these fears. *sigh*
I am leaving a world where I have had it pretty good. I mean i've never really been prejudiced against for being female, i've never really encountered institutionalised mysogyny. I've lived a fairly charmed life in that respect. I've been allowed to do whatever regardless of whether it's "gender appropriate" without question, without criticsm and that's why i don't really HAVE social dysphoria.
But i'm worried i'll give myself social dysphoria by becoming a guy who happens to have a small number of typically feminine interests. Because you see, it's absolutely FINE for a girl to like typically masculine things. My love for Star Wars and D&D and vintage cars and trains and dinosaurs is FINE. But a guy liking typically feminine things is still regarded is strange and wrong by our society. So i'm gonna go from a situation where I can gush about victorian engineering and messing with trains and being seen as "kinda cool" to being frowned upon because the ONE damn feminine interest I happen to have is dolls. (which is hilarious because I didn't like dolls as a kid, go figure. I mean to be fair I paint them and restore them so it's more an art hobby anyway but yeah)
And there are a lot of male doll collectors sure, but yeah, they all get wierd looks in toy stores.
And as a member of the trans community AS WELL my refusal to bow to gender norms is also a problem. Gender norms are toxic and stupid and I hate them, but a lot of trans guys especially cling to them to pass. My refusal to do that means I keep getting my identity questioned. "are you sure you're trans? You like these feminine things" and so on.
which is frustrating and difficult.
Eugh.
Does anyone else have next to no social dysphoria prior to transition? Because seriously, mine is like.. entirely physical, mental and biochemical. I feel like i'm running on the incorrect fuel, that something went horribly wrong when I was developing and resulted in me developing the wrong way. But socially i've been allowed to be "one of the guys" for so long that it just isn't even an issue socially. My friends have always just accepted that I have a male brain and i'm a kinda flamboyant guy in a female body. We talk about sex, we talk about girls, we talk about politics and building sheds (seriously one of my friends went off for like an hour about a shed and it was hilariously domestic and I couldnt not laugh at how much of a domesticated husband he'd become lol)
I mean damn, nobody's ever even dared try to mansplain something to me or questioned my geek cred! Sometimes I feel put out by that, like they can sense i'm not really a girl or something lol. Husband says it's because my default expression looks like i'll tear the entrails out of anyone who talks to me but I dunno man. I find it odd that literally every other girl i've ever known in geek circles has complained about guys treating them a certain way and i've never ever had that happen to me. I mean it's awesome, but it's also really wierd. Why the heck have I never had these situations happen when presenting as female? I get asked about sodding rugby more than I get asked to prove my geek cred! and I hate rugby! lol.
Maybe I exude too much manliness. Yep, that's what i'm gonna claim anyway.
I really do hope hrt and top surgery makes me comfortable in my own body though. I mean dang, i'm so looking forward to wandering around shirtless and swimming comfortably (I haaaaate female swimsuits, they make me feel so uncomfortable and always have) and being called sir. Oh and being able to actually grow a proper beard rather than the 12 hairs I usually get!
A lower voice I don't hate!
So much to look forward to.
But eugh social nonsense. I suppose it's just more motivation to keep fighting to break down gender barriers, destroy the narrow blue box boys are shoved into and continue to smash the patriarchy.
i am NOT looking forward to the homophobia, the transphobia, the toxic masculinity and the way mysogonistic society really hurts guys who don't conform. I'm not looking forward to it at all.
I guess I gotta make the call. What's worse. Social dysphoria and not fitting in (hah, i've never fit in) or physical dysphoria and just existing within a body rather than living.