We've had a lot of talk recently about parts of our bodies that get us down. They may be parts that remind us too much of our sex assigned at birth, parts that we fear will never be the way they were supposed to be, and parts that give us grief. So put all of that away and forget about what you don't like on your body. Tell me what you do like.

This shouldn't be a laundry list. Just name your absolute favorite body part (must be on your body  ) and one runner up. Tell us a little bit about it, why you like it and whether it's new or old. Is it something you had pre-transition and still love post-transition? Has it changed it all? Is it something new, like a shiny new pair of jugs? Is it something you always had, but it's a lot better now?

Rules



• list two body parts max. a favorite and a runner up
• describe it and talk about why you like it, what it means to you
  
• is it old or new or both?
• can't be your eyes (seems that's everyone's favorite body part; get a little more creative for this)
  

Have fun!

EDIT: doesn't have to be a limb or something. Can be facial hair, leg hair, mole, cheekbone, etc. Any feature you love.

You completely banned me from saying my favorite body part, something I used to hate.

I'm going to go with my feet then.  My feet, by the views of many people, are ugly.  Two of the toes on each foot have scars running them because of surgery; one foot has on scar on top and one on the bottom also from surgery; the other foot has a scar from when I was a kid and got my foot stuck in the bike wheel.  So, why are these nasty things my favorite?  They show a life of struggle and of triumph.

The scars, except for the bike wheel, are all there because of being paralyzed from the chin down when I was kid.  The toes were permanently curved in because of residual paralysis and the scars on my left foot only are because the foot had curled up too high so it was a size smaller than my right foot.  The surgeries were so my feet wouldn't hurt and so I would be able to walk better.  The scars show what I have overcome in this life; they show how I overcame the paralysis, relearned to walk, and moved on with my life.

This is why my feet are my favorite part of my body, even when I have a dislike of feet.

Quote from: Arawn Gabriel on December 01, 2012, 02:13:59 PM
You completely banned me from saying my favorite body part, something I used to hate.

Ah, sounds like there's a story there. Go ahead and share.

Quit trying to get people to stop hating themselves!  Oh wait...

Favorite part:
My ears - not because they're necessarilly pretty, but because of their sensitivity to musical pitches and harmony.  Nothing gets my mood fixed, or puts me in a more spiritual frame of mind than listening to some incredible peice of music (this time of year, Handel's Messiah is played almost constantly on my laptop!). 

They're definitely not new! 

Second favorite:
My belly - because it's going away!  Woot!  South Beach is my buddy!  I started at 280(ish) and am down to 261.8 as of this morning (even after a couple weeks of "cheating"!).

I've found out how to make my belts last longer - get rid of belly fat and make new holes in them!

I would have to say my boobs, I love having them.  Second would be my legs.  I have nice looking legs.

Haha, everybody would have said eyes.

I'd say my legs. I'm an odd duck but when I was a kid I always thought men with extremely hairy legs were attractive. Now my own legs are extremely hairy and I like them. However, it is annoying sometimes because I sleep like a dreaming dog. You know when they dream they "sleep run"? Yeah, I do that and if the sheets aren't soft enough I will literally rub the hair off the side on the leg that I am sleeping on.

I think for the runner up I'd say my battle scars from surgeries related to my illness. I have one on each side that are 12 inches long from open kidney surgeries and one that goes straight down the back of my neck from spinal cord surgery. I think they'll look bad ass coupled with scars from top surgery one day after I've been bodybuilding for awhile.

Favorite: My tongue. It very long (not like Steve Tyler (is he the one I am thinking of??)) and pointy. I like licking things  and a pointy tongue is useful at eating certain foods (like pushing the center of a  mini peanut butter cup out).

Runner Up: My hands. They're very useful.

This is a great thread,  love it!


My favorite part - my ass.

One part genetics, one part a few thousand miles jogged over the years (no exaggeration, I used to be an obsessive runner). My ass is shapely and very feminine, and rolls nice into the elegant swoop of my back .

Runner up - my hips. Purely genetics, I've been blessed with an hour glass figure, my hips are the ticket, in conjunction with my ass.

What it means to me- I believe the two go a very long way to helping me pass. I've been asked on a few occasions where I got my curves, by ciswoman that were aware of me (and were a lil' envious  ). It means a great deal to me to see a classic woman's shape in the mirror .

Is it old or new or both - actually, old.  I grew breasts and became hippie during puberty, but once I coupled HRT with physical fitness my shape just exploded.

Quote from: Forum Admin on December 01, 2012, 02:15:39 PM
Ah, sounds like there's a story there. Go ahead and share.

They're brown and not remotely attractive, at least that's what I thought.  To me, they weren't expressive and they were a part of the reason I really hated how I looked.  First I was female, but then I had to have some gross colored eyes and boring colored hair. 

But, I grew up.  I hit 21 or so and I was like "I'm a guy".  And I have my dad's coloring.  My dad's coloring.  It hit me that, when I cut off my hair, I looked like my dad when I was 16.  My eye shape was different obviously, but the coloring was the same.  It was an amazing feeling to me to know that I resembled my dad, and that I showed the Cherokee ancestry quite well in my coloring even if it was far back.  Me, this horrible looking person in my opinion, was able to show a combination of features that run on both sides of my family and I was able to show the coloring of a tribe that I felt very close to without being a part of.

It's not all that impressive of a story, but it's there non-the-less and I quite enjoy my eyes now.

Quote from: Incarnadine on December 01, 2012, 02:19:45 PM
Quit trying to get people to stop hating themselves!  Oh wait...

Favorite part:
My ears - not because they're necessarilly pretty, but because of their sensitivity to musical pitches and harmony.  Nothing gets my mood fixed, or puts me in a more spiritual frame of mind than listening to some incredible peice of music (this time of year, Handel's Messiah is played almost constantly on my laptop!). 

They're definitely not new! 

Second favorite:
My belly - because it's going away!  Woot!  South Beach is my buddy!  I started at 280(ish) and am down to 261.8 as of this morning (even after a couple weeks of "cheating"!).

I've found out how to make my belts last longer - get rid of belly fat and make new holes in them!

Congratulations to you. The beach body programs definitely work.

If you want creative, I'll get creative! Excluding the obvious brain, heart, or other vital organs, my favorite body part is my iliopsoas muscle, without which I would be unable to walk, sit, stand, or run. 

My runner up would have to be Celery's favorite: my ass! Sprinting, bike riding, gymnastics and vinyasa yoga gave me a very huge butt! Plus, if I ever want walnuts, I can crack them in my crack. 

My eyes and eyelashes. I remember when I was in fourth grade the teacher was helping me with something and she said "you have the prettiest eyes and such nice eyelashes, you would make such a pretty girl." Little did she know what was going on inside of me.

My boobs. I love having them and watching them come in. Every time something rubs against them or I see them, it reminds me of my progress.

My butt/hips. I've been naturally blessed with a curvy bottom. When I was a teenager I was out shopping with a freind and his mom and she said "oh my god, you have a butt like a black girl" it was a bit embarrassing but it made me happy.

My mouth. Runner up: my mouth! I do everything with it, but mostly I just yak yakkity yak! I love eating, too. It's old, but runs fine. Hugs, Devlyn

I have been thinking, and a part of me wants to say there is nothing since you took away my eyes...lol.. Then I sat and thought.


First pick: My jaw. It gave me so much grief growing up. Not only because I have TMJ issues, but because it is so square and strong.

I refused to accept any picture of me straight on profile.

I hated how I love how it looked. I struggled a lot with my inner feelings and how I was brought up to believe I should be.



Now that I've come to terms with the fact that I am a man?

OMG, I love it. Strong, proud, just waiting to become chiseled and catch up with my cheek bones.




Runner up: My feet. Also another bane of my existence until my acceptance of the male that I am.

I mean, really, what 5"3 1/2' female walks around with 10W feet? Now? Now I'm just a short guy with average feet. And I can not only accept that...I love it. They help me pass. No special ordering shoes here, good old 8W here in men's.

I like my eyes, they're big and expressive.

#1...My bewbies. I love learning how they are getting in the way of things now, how they feel when I'm massaging them, and when they jiggle going down stairs. Rolling over in bed now involves repositioning things, because they will stop me from turning.

#2...My hands/forearms. I always thought they were manly looking, but since transitioning I made it a point to compare other men's hands (and women's), and except for the really dainty china-doll type women, my hands are as good as or even better than many women's!

I have 4 points on my body where muscles never developed, but the nerves to run them did. Touching those points feels amazing. Trans women around here keep assuming I will want reconstructive boob blah in order to even myself out - but weirdly, since I began transitioning, I delight in my asymmetry. It's like I'm two people who finally got married.

Oh, and on a less surreal note, I like my dimples .

Quote from: Padma on December 01, 2012, 03:54:36 PM
Oh, and on a less surreal note, I like my dimples .

That would be my wife's favorite body part of mine!

Quote from: Padma on December 01, 2012, 03:54:36 PM
I have 4 points on my body where muscles never developed, but the nerves to run them did. Touching those points feels amazing. Trans women around here keep assuming I will want reconstructive boob blah in order to even myself out - but weirdly, since I began transitioning, I delight in my asymmetry. It's like I'm two people who finally got married.

Oh, and on a less surreal note, I like my dimples .

I like your dimples too!

Quote from: Padma on December 01, 2012, 03:54:36 PM
It's like I'm two people who finally got married.

I'm a mog: half man, half dog. I'm my own best friend!