'Ello again!
Interesting responses, and thanks for the encouragement to leap into the forest! I've seen that expression used before, almost makes being non-binary sound relaxing if you say you're taking a cycle ride through the Forest of Androgyny (even though it goes by many names, indeed). I'm Hobbit sized (5ft 6") and wanted to be Alice in Wonderland when I was younger, so that's quite an apt destination for me. I hope everyone else is finding some peace and positive realisations in the forest too :-) Its actually a bit more of a liberating "river" as well, as it means I wouldn't have to be societies idea of a man when I say I'm feeling masculine today, or society's idea of a woman if I say I am feeling feminine.
I gather that the NHS, sadly, do not recognise androgyne though? Currently I am seeing the NHS, and they want me to either become a female (with all the trappings of society's ideals, which is laughable) or stay a man and just go away.
Very true about the (what definitely appears to be) fact about it being comparatively easier to be a tomboy than a "girly-boy". Society still seems femininity as weaker as well as there purely be sexualised. Also, perhaps the fact that, biologically, cis females are on a "slower" path of devolution (or continuing masculinisation) than men, so they have more scope and time to sway between gender presentation. As a male, unless you're Andre Pejic and therefore "lucky", you either pass as male or that's it.
Yes I am also very jealous at people for not going through the same personal crisis. I feel like my gender is loose and wobbling around in my head causing mental damage, whilst the average-joe has their gender and identity bolted down nice and safe (or so they work hard to ensure). Ah ha! Yes self loathing, I do hate how I am, but I am not sure why. I defend my gender position whenever people try to downplay it, gloss over it or make it out to be a deep flaw in my personality. But yet internally I'm as harsh about myself as the average "gender dysophric" person on the street. I can't accept what I don't fully understand. And what I am (a female-leaning androgyne perhaps) is a problem for me as I want to fit in with the world. I want to be as smug and non-descript as everyone else, to play the dull game that society plays and therefore have a life without extra issues. Self-preservation and empowerment is my goal. I want this, but I also want to make a stand for myself and carve my own path (this is the irrational bit).
Perhaps I'm a bit like a gender-version of a working-class snob character (that John Cleese might play in a sitcom), that hates the ruling-class for being so obnoxious & damaging, but yet also yearns for that same status and power that he could apply to his own life. He constantly make a stand for himself but the ambition is to be like the upper-classes ultimately. (P.S despite this inner conflict, I'm not actually a prat

I don't judge others on the whole. I'm open-minded with most everyone else and their self-expressions, I'm just super strict and angry about my own leanings and beliefs.
I do feel that society has the issue, and not us though, yes. And perhaps indeed society and its individuals can be called gender dysphoric as a result. Thus they constantly feel threatened by any expression outside of their comfort zone. Society makes the rules though, so they'll be no escape unless nature starts producing androgyny and homosexuality on a massive scale. I'll laugh and laugh if that happens.
I'd love to walk down a highstreet and see female clothes on male mannequins (and vica versa) and see daft and cheesy romantic comedies featuring same sex partners being advertised. Mix it up even more and have the barber-shops giving pretty hairstyles to men as well as tidying up their beards. Official forms have a bewildering selection of gender options to choose from that everyone grumbles about taking up a whole page. And no-one knows what the sex of their romantic date is (or cares) until they get into the bedroom. It would cause utter chaos in society, disrupt every Religious dogma to destruction, make life decisions ever more complicated and end any form of average stable family model. It would be a "project mayhem" worthy of Fight Club. It could lead to a sterile sex-less and over-complicated society ultimately, but hey, it would be wonderful to see the fireworks erupting until then.

Let the masses experience what's in our heads and hearts. Nature loves disorder and variation so we're told. I'd rather the end of humanity comes this way (naturally) rather than with atomic bombs or zombie outbreaks.