Quote from: Luna! on December 07, 2009, 11:26:03 PM
The way I see it, I was always a girl. Society brainwashed me into thinking otherwise (and a terrible job they did of it, too ^_^).
When I think of something from when I was younger, I remember the 'girl' feeling. I just didn't have words to explain it until a little while later. It makes it easier to edit, because it doesn't really seem like editing.
This, but substitute "boy" for "girl."
When I was quite young, I still thought of myself as like the other boys. That feeling persisted till I was sufficiently brainwashed. So when I was small, I was a boy. When I got older...well, I occasionally say "when I was a little boy" and that feels right; but when I recall my teenage years, I think of myself as trying very hard to fit in as a girl. My body was changing. I had long hair. I wore girls' clothing (no choice because of my mother). I lived a very rich and full fantasy life in which I was male, but my physical reality was nothing like that. So I never refer to gender when I talk about my teenage years.
Pretransition, I used to edit pronouns when I referred to my exes, but I don't anymore. I'm gay. Most of my relationships have been with men. I've had sexual encounters with maybe half a dozen women and was for two years in a three-way relationship with a woman and a man. I don't hide these facts.
Occasionally, to people who don't know about my trans status, I find myself about to make a remark about pronouns or T or some kind of gender-specific experience. I wind up not saying anything.
Keeping my status from my men's discussion group is rather painful and sometimes causes me to hold my tongue about some events or experiences. But at this point I would find it more painful to divulge.
I usually tell the straight truth but not every little detail. The men fill in the rest with their assumptions. Considering that I have always had a male identification, even when I was trying hard to assimilate (resistance ISN'T futile), and considering that I spent many waking hours living as a boy in my head, I usually don't think that it's dishonest to let these men assume that I've always lived as male. I certainly wasn't a girl back when I was a kid!
I'm not ready to tell them about my origins. Maybe I never will, although I think I would find it trying to keep such a secret in the long run. Sometimes I have this mad idea that I'll wake up normal one morning and won't have to say anything at all.
Right now, I'm just enjoying the refreshing change of being one of the guys in real life and not just in my head. It's a huge relief and oh so wonderful to REALLY be a gay man among gay men. Now, if only I could root out these reservations...