I don't know about the nuttery, but I talk to myself everywhere else. For instance, as I was getting into my car this morning outside the grocery store, I said: "Home, James", and the woman getting out of her car looked at me kind of strangely. Fortunately, she didn't call the cops; I hate being cuffed and shackled (but that's another story).
Being of German heritage, I take everything seriously, even humor. I try to live consciously, and gender is just one aspect of behavior and presentation to the world. So taking even my crazy gender thoughts seriously comes easy. Just one more thing to talk to myself about as I wander through the world oblivious to everything else going on about me.
Indeed, I have to devise rituals for myself or I would never be able to get beyond debating what to do next. Also, I am easily distracted. So, on mornings, when the temperature is below 40 degrees f, I wear the warmer jacket, scarf, gloves, and knit hat. When I enter the warehouse door, I remove one glove and unzip my jacket. I punch the time clock, set down my water bottle, remove the other glove and the hat. After pulling off one sleeve, I remove and fold scarf, remove other sleeve, put hat, glove, and scarf in sleeve, and hang up jacket. After a stop in the bathroom, I am ready to work. My boss has watched me and joked about how I must do the same thing everyday. If I am convinced there's a better way, I'll modify the ritual, but it will still be a ritual.
Being androgyne bothers me, I suppose, because I cannot as yet reduce it to ritual. In a sense, it would be easier to be mtf, because I could follow prescribed protocols (Or maybe not. I would still question each step). It's analogous to religion, I suppose. I could never follow another's prescriptions and proscriptions, but must be free to listen and analyze, though my final decision is usually intuitive, more than rational.
The point is, if there is a point, I love this group, because so much is open to questioning and to debate. There are leaders, but no authorities. Everyone seems to be living earnestly and consciously. Whether we are unicorns or simply crazy doesn't matter. We embrace life's pains and joys with appropriate humor and humility, and I should be doing the dishes and beginning to make sausages and penne, but got distracted. Sobeit.
Warm regards,
Simone