TW: Rape, attempted suicide and negligent therapists (if that counts)
Hello Manny,
I am aromantic asexual, originally identified as FTM and have been on T for four years.
Pre-T, I had no interest in sex because I felt indifferent to my genitals. I had not touched or looked at them until I was 18, a therapist suggested I masturbate in order to tell if I enjoy touching them as a female or not. Even though I wish I had ignored their suggestions because in the deepest of my heart, I did not want to touch myself in that manner, I'm not going to lie, masturbation and orgasms from it have helped me a lot in terms of relieving stress.
The same therapist suggested I have sex with others to see if I enjoy it as a female or not. Sex with others have been less than satisfactory. I have not been able to experience arousal towards others, much less orgasm. Due to my distress of this, of not being "normal" (I later learned this was asexuality), I took up drinking and confided in a "friend", this "friend" whom I trusted, told me in my drunken state that he found transsexuals attractive and he then proceeded to coerce me into sex.
After the rape, I could not even masturbate which was frustrating because what was once a stress-reliever was now a living nightmare. I became repulsed by my genitals, every time I would attempt to masturbate, I found myself floating on the ceiling more than once. Over the years, I no longer dissociate and no longer view my genitals as repulsive. Since identifying as non-binary, I experience dysphoria towards my genitals because I would like neither female nor male genitals - this is unrelated to the rape.
Therapists... I've had my bad share of them. I've had the therapist I mentioned above, the one who suggested I masturbate and have sex with others, he would always make the subject go back to my sexuality - he thought my sexual identity was the issue and as a result, I felt violated by the questions he asked. He would ask, "If you masturbate to blow-job videos, shouldn't you vision yourself as a female in that video, not the male?" He was very sexually explicit and it made me uncomfortable but since my mother had found him, she thought he was wonderful because he was getting to the "bottom of the issue" and she was pleased he was not "encouraging" me to transition. The therapist did not understand that my gender identity lies in the male spectrum and he was quite insistent that I should be enjoying myself sexually as a female, not as a male.
When I was suicidal, I begged him that I needed outside help (as in being committed to a psych ward) because I was afraid that if I went home after the session without getting help, that I would kill myself. He asked me if I needed the hospital, I said yes, I do. I was in tears as I answered him! He paused for a moment and simply changed the subject and said he would see me next session, telling me to "hang in there". I could not believe that my cries for help went ignored. Later that night, I had attempted to drown myself twice, nearly succeeding the second time but the thought of dying with an misaligned body, being buried as a female with a female name at the funeral kept me fighting to stay alive. I did not want to leave this world without at least trying to achieve the correct body.
One session, he would tell me that I looked feminine and that was the final straw - as someone who identified as male and trying as hard as I can to hide the female parts of myself because I dislike them, having that fact thrown in my face is a HUGE NO-NO! I told him right away that I don't want to see him anymore, he looked very puzzled and even dared to quirk an eyebrow like, "Really? I just complimented you though." I broke down crying in the car ride home. I was inconsolable. My parents didn't understand, rolled their eyes when I told them what he said and they told me to, "Get over it."
The first psychiatrist I saw, she had been known to write letters for people who would like to transition. She was very strict and the first meeting I had with her, she told me I sounded like a textbook talking in regards to my gender identity, which was untrue as I had told her my personal experiences about being depressed during puberty because I did not want breasts growing or periods. She was insistent on treating my depression with anti-depressants, even though I had told her repeatedly that my depression is because my body isn't correct. You cannot fix the symptoms of depression and hope that the root problem will magically go away. The anti-depressants made the depression worse and I became suicidal. My parents and I agreed not to see that psychiatrist again because she was trying to fix me with medication instead of therapy.
I saw a therapist who basically told me my asexuality isn't real, that if I can masturbate in private but cannot orgasm with another person, it must be anxiety related. I have been with numerous sexual partners and I have never been riddled with anxiety. To have anxiety that switches pleasure off implies that I have the ability to experience pleasure in the the first place with the sexual partner. How can I get anxiety over something that doesn't exist in my body? The pleasure isn't there, the attraction to the other person isn't there. I don't care for having sex with another person, it doesn't interest me and it never will. I was this way before the rape and it has remained the same after.
The second psychiatrist who is my current psychiatrist was also another person who was able to write letters for those interested in transitioning. After telling him of my experiences with other therapists, he agreed that anti-depressants would not help me, and unlike all the others, he actually listened to me. The others appeared to have selective hearing, only heard what they wanted to hear and discarded the rest as insignificant. He did not push me on my sexuality (or lack there of), if I was not interested in dating or having sex and said so, he simply nodded, accepted it and carried onto the next subject. It was WONDERFUL to have someone who finally respected me for who I am! He was very kind and noticed if I looked tense, he would crack a joke to get me to relax and commented that I don't have to worry about answering questions correctly, just to think of these sessions as chats with a friend.
Thanks to him, I went from being depressed, self-harming, drinking heavily to being stable, content, no cutting and no heavy drinking for at least four years now.
T did heighten my sex drive in the beginning and within a year or so, it had stabilized back to normal (normal is low for me), similar to pre-T. HRT did not magically create any attraction to others. My lack of attraction has remained constant before and after T, I have been this way ever since before puberty, it's something I believe is ingrained into who I am. I have tried to change myself and force myself to to be "normal" but it has resulted in misery. Once I accepted myself, I felt a weight lifted off my shoulders.
Finding a therapist who understands and respect you as an individual is very important. Sexual orientation can be fluid at times but for me, it has stayed the same through both first and second puberty, only having a steady increase in libido that eventually returned back down to its normal state.
Sorry this is long! I hope at least some of it is able to help you.
Kind regards,
Jacey