Tw: mention of abuse and homophobia/transphobia
Hello everyone, I just wanted to tell my story. I'm very proud of how far I've come to my true self, but I know I still have a long way to go. However I am so proud to metaphorically stand before you as Alex the transmasc enby.
My dad was abusive and hated that I was always a tomboy. When he saw me playing in the mud, he would punish me because "that's not how girls are supposed to behave." I was the youngest child and the only girl and my dad wanted a super girly pageant girl. Instead he got a girl who loved "boyish" things like mudpies and climbing trees. My dad hated that and pushed me into pageants because "no girl of mine is going to be boyish and into girls" (I was 6 years old at this point. I did not know I was into girls yet).
After about 12 years of trying to be the girl he wanted me to be, my dad disowned me "because I was gay." Which even at this point I still didn't know I was into other women. I grew up and was in an abusive relationship where the man forced me to be his version of a woman that I attempted to be for nearly 11 years. I never got a single haircut because he wanted it long, I wasnt allowed to wear certain types of clothes because they weren't his idea of feminine. After nearly 11 years, I finally left him and I was 27 at this point.
This is where I start realizing that I might be into women. I was 27 before I had any chance to look inwards as to why my dad thought I was gay. And I realized that I was very openly into women I just never realized it. I went out (mostly out of spite) to get my hair cut and dyed because my ex never allowed me to. I realized that my hair is the best way to show my true self so I have dyed my hair crazy colours and cut it all different ways. I always wanted to try a really short cut with the sides shaved but everyone said "that wouldn't look good on your bone structure" or "you would look like a boy then." And I always wondered what was wrong with wanting to look boyish?
When I was 29 I met a man on Tumblr (lol yes I know that's a strange place to meet someone) who connected with me instantly. He accepted me the way I was and told me he would give me space and help me explore the side of me that liked women and I realized that I like women and men very differently. If I had to give a pie chart out of 100%, I would say I like women 95% and men 5%. We continued to explore myself and my partner has been behind me the whole way telling me that he will be behind me no matter what I choose to be or do.
When I turned 33, I decided to just ->-bleeped-<-ing go for it and cut my hair short in a masculine but still subtly feminine way. Something felt so... Right, when I looked at myself in the mirror. I felt like the person I wanted to be but I still wanted to look more... guyish. So I asked my partner to shave the sides of my head a bit (yes that was probably a bad idea because it did not look professionally done at all lol). This all happened on January 29th of this year. Since that day I have felt like butch is what I was meant to be. So I went and started wearing my partners clothes more. I finally found a term that I think fits me right now as Alex and that is transmasc enby. After figuring that out in February I kept realizing more and more that I love being called a he/him and love dressing manly, but as a 5'2 I'm kind of dainty so I'm not sure how masc I can or even want to go yet. So I decided that I no longer want the name Melissa (always hated that name) and changed my name on certain online spots that won't affect me in person to Alex. I now have mens clothes of my own and love wearing men's jeans but I think i need to get a belt lol. They just fall off your hips haha. And now that I have this much known about myself, I'm getting anxious about coming out, but... I am Alex. A transmasc pansexual enby. Lol
Ps sorry this is so long lol