Right.
It's more complicated then it looks like. The whole thing began dalicately, about a year ago. One of my classmates saw boys fighting for fun on the floor of our classroom and shouted they are insane. It wasn't insane for me, I actually wanted to fight with them together, and I replied her it's just fun. She looked like she thought I'm crazy too. I went home had a reflection that it is not that normal for girls to like such things.
I couldn't get through the fact that I menstruate and will have to give birth to my future children for a long time, but I finally accepted it. But I'm still scared of pregnacy (giant tummy, birth, lots of blood, a baby...) (and I mean me being pregnant). I repeat to myself that I don't have to do it at all if I don't want to.
I wouldn't be a good mother and housewife, actually.
I did realize some things when I started dating with my current boyfriend, and met some new poeple durig holidays.
Firstly, I know noone else who is opposite sex in dreams, and to me it happens very often. Secondly, talking with guys is extremally easy (the same systhem of thinking).
Thirdly, I write stories. Let me introduce my all alter egos, chronlogically: 1. a woman-warrior 2. a woman who crossdresses (yes, I did realize that fact only recently

) to be trated seriously in the world of criminals (started being a mechanic) 3. half-alien woman, that can't get on well with people, but has to live like a human 4. another crossdresser in ancient times who wanted to travel as a sailor 5. a woman-soldier 6. twins: an oversensitive artist and a stunt woman who 'behaves like she was a guy in her previous incarnation' 7. a tomboy looking for her father 8. My favourite one, I started writing about him two years ago and still am. A metal, half-alien, forced to hide, unable to express himself, because it'd give him out and lead to tortures and death. A very dark story. 9. A young scientist from Russia, has some strange stains on his body, likes to think of himself as a mutant like in X-men movie, finally discovers that he's a half-alien 10. Another alien story. A high school student. He doesn't really know why, but he is raised and has to live as a human. He is not that bad at being human, but not too good and still unnatural. He knows that his body is changed with some special medicine. Without it his body becomes back another species. He gets over that, but feels rejected by his own parents (he was raised by a volunteer) and society because of... what? It turns out to be a horrid experiment and he was a tool to explore humankid. He commits a scuiside when he figures it out 11. the only woman in a space station, very fit
Whom I most identify with is the metal trying not to attract attention.
Fourthly (does this word exist?), this feeling which occured recently. My boyfriend is very sensitive and warm. More than I am. I'm quite tall. So of us two, I'm the more 'brutal' one, wearing leather coat, and heavy shoes. And he likes every romantic thing, and complains that if I don't have time for him ,it means that I cheat on him, and talks a lot, and is unable to decide. So I sometimes think of myself like of a guy. I think it's because I have no 'inborn' sense of gender identity and sexual orientation maybe, and I have learnt all these things.
And on winter holidays I met some guys (it may seem strange, but I've never tried to make friends with them. Maybe just adolescence – they were so overhormoned, and girls too, for last few years) from an extra-math-school. Talking with them was perfect – I was normal finally. Being normal, and not explaining every single sentence a couple of times, and agreement. Me being normal, easily getting on with people
I don't know what to think about it.
I have asked myself: so, what gender am I? the anwser fom heart was: human. I don't have an inner feeling of a gender. That's why I ask.
p.s. sorry for all language mistakes, I'm not a native speaker of English
p.s.2 I live in Poland. It is not that tolerant country. And quite a lot poeple are Catholic in a very conservative way. Or just conservative.