Well, to me, because of my odd spiritual beliefs, therian stuff makes perfect sense because you could be a reincarnated animal. I know some people who I swear had to be dogs in past lives because of some personality traits they had - really quick attatchment to people, extreme loyalty, ADD and overexcitability, agitation and constant movement, seeming inability to control to volume of their voices... one guy I know actually pants a little. And I have some catlike things, I like being petted, I actually feel this urge to purr when people play with my hair, I'm very physically affectionate, I hate getting my feet or hands wet and have a general aversion to water though I like it once I'm in it, I hate getting my body dirty, I occasionally bite playfully or affectionately, silly little things like that... I don't think it was as recent a life as one of my male lives must have been, but I do think I must have spent a life as a cat. When you think about how many cats and dogs there are in the world, it seems to make sense that so many people identify as canines or felines, too. And believing in reincarnation tends to usher in other things like believing in ghosts and astral projection, and I have definitely felt like I was being psychically or astrally attacked when sleeping before... Scary stuff. But yeah, if you think reincarnation is BS, then I don't have anything else really. It's the only way I can explain my own feelings, the way some things I learn so fast I must be remembering them. Like my mom doesn't remember ever teaching me to read. She doesn't remember me
not being able to.
I just could always read. Learning to draw felt more like learning to move my new, alien arms to make them able to do what I already knew how to, almost.
Since posting my introduction, I've become totally sure I'm going to transition. I guess my body-to-kill-for is just going to have to adapt a little

I've been working it out, trying to help it get acquainted with the idea of being a male body-to-kill-for, and my arms are getting bigger but I guess we'll see soon enough. I've also since told my SO, and he at first was supportive, then tried to throw me out, then asked me to stay. He's going to try to be strong and stay with me, but I'm guessing he will feel differently when I start to change... But again, we'll see.
Ah, the feminist thing. Well, feminism *says* things like "women can do anything men can do" but it also kinda monsterizes men. *My* mom didn't, but she had a lot of friends who would talk all kinds of sh*t and really messed up their own male kids because of it, but my mom tried to sheild us from that. Thinking back, my mom never pushed anything on me or my brother except nonviolence, everything else she tried to nudge us to our own conclusions. Religion, social stuff, dating, sex, she never told us anything, she just gave us room to explore, I guess. Nothing was forbidden and she didn't do much to control us, she was just there for us, kind of. Funny how we ended up emotionally repressed psychos, both of us

I used to tell my friends I thought my mom was disappointed because I didn't end up a lesbian. Just certain ways she reacted to things... Didn't seem to like that I dated boys, but she just never said anything outright so I could never know for sure. She seemed very upset when I told her I was engaged. But now I think she knew all along that I wanted to be a boy, and maybe that was part of why she was so loose with me. And I was misreading her reactions to things... Maybe she wanted me to like girls because she knew I was really a boy and thought I was repressing liking girls or wanted me to be a straight guy. But she always loved all my gay friends, so I know she's not homophobic. She asked about them more than my other friends. Gah. The more I think about it the more I think she knew, but I don't want to actually believe it because my coming out letter to her is still in the mail and if she ends up flipping out, I don't want it to be a shock either. I just really don't know her very well for someone who was raised by her...
Ok, How do I know I'm acting more like a typical gay man than a hetero one? Well, hetero men are still kind of a mystery to me. I feel like I generally understand girls, but gay men are my specialty. I don't think I could act hetero male if I tried. I don't act normal for a girl, but being pretty, girls let me walk all over them and just count me as "unique" and "cool." I dunno. Getting pretty-girl treatment throws some of the parameters off, but people react to how you act, and straight girls play-flirt with me all the time, the way they would with a gay guy, which I guess is evidence... I know for sure I son't act like a straight guy. I just don't, I'm too talkative and emotive and tactile and (I hate to use this word) flamboyant... Gay guys take me in as one of their own for the most part. And my behavior is definitely different from the normal girl... I "window-shop" more than they do, I actually hold a lot of my comments back when people-watching because girls do not think as sexually as I seem to. Every guy I look at, I evaluate for looks, like his body type, his face, his hair, his clothes, his movements, nothing slips by. Oddly, when doing this I'm trying to guage whther he's gay, bi, or maybe thinks he's straight but has a secret bit of gayness that I could find if I hit on him just right... Which makes no sense because I'm a girl, yeah, that counts as evidence. It's not like I'm actively shopping or something, I just naturally do it. Girls notice some guys, but they're not nearly as thorough, and they like the gross over-macho straight ones too

Girls tend to be more passive than me, which is why I keep saying they let me walk all over them. On first meeting me, even in groups where the social hierarchy is well-established, they let me take a leadership role instantly, I guess because I'm assertive and a little intimidating... Girls are more interested in romance than me and talk about their bodies a lot more than I do. Also, I never wear makeup, and girls who don't wear makeup get pushed into getting makeovers all the time, but nobody tries to give me one. If they do, they giggle about it like they would if they were giving a guy a makeover.
It's just little things, feelings. There's no single, concrete, definitive thing that makes me think that, just the sum of a lit of little things, but I'm sure many people with gender issues have the same situation, just going by an overwhelming number of "feelings" and "little things." Little things have a big impact.