Beautifully written, SatinJoy

I used to wear an oversized tshirt when going to bed when being female, I would be told my parents that I look cute. Now when I wear oversized tshirt as a male going to bed, I am told that I look disgusting and need to put on pants right away. I am not wearing certain PJs to look cute or disgusting, I am wearing them because it is comfortable. I do not need to be validated or invalidated for what clothing I am or am not wearing.
Such is the sadness and ignorance that society holds over people. The so-called binary rules or the rules of stereotypes... it doesn't allow people to express themselves in the manner they enjoy doing so, the more people cling to these flimsy rules, the more it hurts the unique individuality of people everywhere.
I get questioned why I like make-up as a male, when I had no interest before as a female. My transition is pulled into question, my gender identity as a male is questioned. I get asked by my mother, "Do you wish you were a girl again?"
You mean, do I wish to go back to those years of depression, being utterly crushed under society, friends and family pressures, being forced to deal with breasts, periods and the repeated sex appeal being thrust onto me, to be stuck in the endless misery of not being a "normal" woman because I held no interest in things like boyfriends, having children, getting married to a man. Do I want to go back to dealing with my female body and premenstrual dysphoric disorder that wrecked havoc on my mental health every three weeks which escalated into suicidal thoughts for several years? Do I want to go back to being the person who struggled to get out of bed in the morning, who drifted through the motions everyday, not enjoying the present moment because I saw no future for myself...?
Never, in a million years, would I ever wish to return to that.
Would I go back to being male either? Hell no. The gender rules/stereotypes are just as bad towards males as they are towards females.
Would I like to go off T someday? Yes, perhaps a low-dose first. I miss the soft features estrogen gave me, the premenstrual dysphoric disorder? I will never miss that!
Would I like to achieve a more feminine appearance and enjoy using make-up? Yes.
Would I like a more gender-neutral voice? Yes, currently working on it!
Would I like my family to cease enforcing ridiculous gender rules and stereotypes on me? God, yes, I wish so much they would stop.
But it is an old-fashioned attitude they hold, even while they tolerate my male identity, they are somewhat supportive but they are hesitant on showing it - I know that every time they see me expressing myself in a feminine manner, that they cling to their misguided hopes that I will give up being a male and go back to being their daughter - even if being their daughter means risking my mental health and committing suicide. I don't think they realize just how insulting it is for them to question the validity of my transition, to question my identity, to question if I regret being a male and wish to be a girl again... as if I would regret a transition, a life that has made me realize I DO have a future and that I would wish to go back to relive the darkest years of my life over again just so they can be content with their "normalcy" of a family.
I am disgusted, I am so tired that I have stopped explaining to my family that just because I enjoy expressing my femininity, it doesn't mean I desire to be female again. I have explained it many times and they still don't understand but they won't accept it either. To them, being feminine is being female, being masculine is being male - despite all the evidence and many individuals in society who bend and break those rules entirely everyday, they aren't having their identity questioned relentlessly. It feels like I'm isolated from those people on the basis of being transgender.
On a final note, yes, we should go shopping, SJ! All the things frilly and laces!