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I suppose I'll add my [apparently quite lengthy, sorry!] cisgendered female opinion..
I'm perfectly happy in my body. Most of the self-image problems that women have involve wanting their feminine shape to be prettier or closer to the feminine ideal, whatever that ideal is in their heads. They don't wish they were men, they wish they were more perfect of a woman. The worst I ever felt about my body was before puberty, when I was flat and skinny all over. I felt ugly. Now that I have curves, my body image is the best it's ever been.
I don't think of my body as cumbersome, at all. I like my breasts. I don't think of them as useless fat bags. In fact, if anyone called them that to my face I would be a little put off. I think of them as fun and squishy and I do everything I can to make them look bigger. Any shirt that gives me cleavage is a good shirt and must be bought. My only problem with them, if any, is that they're too small.

I like my hips, I like my delicate bone structure, etc etc. You might think these things are annoying or alien, but that's because you're a man.

When I reached puberty and I could see everything changing in the mirror, I was ecstatic. And honestly, even though I don't plan on having kids, I think the fact that I could if I wanted to is beautiful and miraculous all by itself. If I were straight and had sex with guys, I'd use a condom.

Women can have straight sex as often as they want to, if they're safe about it. And many do.
Sure periods are annoying, but.. when I got mine for the first time, I was so excited. I was so impatient for it, for like a year beforehand I kept asking my mom why I hadn't gotten it yet, so when it finally happened I ran around the house with the biggest smile on my face and made a fool of myself calling my grandma to brag about it. Now, six years later, they get annoying, but annoying is not the same as dysphoria. I don't feel 'wrong' when I get them- in fact, when I skipped a month recently,
that felt wrong.
Now let's look at it from the other side. I, being perfectly happy as a woman, don't find the prospect of having a man's body very appealing. Now, I could very easily write about all of the worst things I can possible think of about a man's body, and paint it in the worst light- it's smelly, hairy, has rough skin, has no softness, has annoying dangly bits that do even more annoying and disgusting things, and it can go bald. Now I ask you, why doesn't every man on earth throw up when he sees himself in the mirror and wish he was a woman?

Because not everyone is dysphoric. It's easy to think that the gender one doesn't identify as must have a hard time or must not like it.. but that's because we don't identify. If we did, of course we'd understand. Y'know?