When I was 15 I had a long period of thinking that I might be gay or bi, because I greatly enjoyed feminine expression. (Wearing jewelry, wearing makeup) I had attraction to members of both genders, and felt very confused. After a year of that, I realized that I didn't want to be in a male body. I tried coming out to my parents, (very supportive and loving) but I wasn't fully ready to explain myself to them at the time and I simply sounded confused. They convinced me it was a phase and I began a long process of denying any non-straight,cis gender things. I would tell myself all the time that being gay is wrong, wanting to be a girl is wrong, and I pretty much kept that up for 2.5 years. I found the hobbie "Parkour" and have been doing that during this time, forcing myself to be "one of the guys".
The Parkour is great, it has taught me about true love of an activity and I still love it, but I began to abuse it after about a year. After a while I started taking risks. Life or death risks. The feeling that if I screw up I die was a comforting thought to me. I would just tell people that I am very dedicated but deep down knew that I didn't want to live, and the pursuit of Parkour was all that I had. I would injure myself and like it because it would better distract me from the feelings I had.
Whenever I saw trans people or things I would get angry and hateful towards them but I think it's because I wanted to be as free as they were. I have sculpted my body to near perfection, with a six pack, a nice muscular chest and strong legs and arms (so much that I have been attracted to myself in the mirror) but it has never felt like it was really me I was looking at.
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Now I am 18.5 years old. I have dated several girls, but I always feel like I just want to be their friends. I enjoy kissing them, but I never can bring myself to have sex with them. I don't see myself in that male role sexually. (I fantasize lesbian type relations quite frequently however)
In the last week, I have had a flood of feelings rush into me, as the belief that I am a woman inside returns. I have tried cross dressing for the first time and the feeling it brings me is indescribable. It turns me on a bit, and I feel like dancing and being free like a butterfly. Lipstick and eyeliner makes me get all excited to. I look kindof pretty, despite my manly face, and it makes me feel like my life has greater purpose. Even since simply playing with these ideas and thoughts, my focus on schoolwork has increased dramatically, and I feel motivated to do well in school and other parts of life again.
The idea of having breasts and female genitalia fascinate me, and being on the female side of a hetero sexual encounter is how I tend to visualize sex. The thought of being a woman makes me want to live in and take part in society, while being a man makes me want to be some kind of daredevil superhero with no desire to really do anything great otherwise. Whenever I am with my guy friends I feel like a girl, following them as they have their crazy adventures, and I just want to sit with them and be their girl. I always feel more like taking the female role.
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I feel like I am cursed or something, I don't want to feel this way, but I don't think that this is just a phase anymore. It seems that I am only really happy to live life as a woman. I just don't want to be wrong in thinking I am. Maybe I just have a weird fetish or I just haven't found the right girl yet. It seems right in my mind, but maybe I missed something. It just seems like nothing else in my life has felt so wrong and right at the same time.
I think that I could go on as a man, but I would feel empty forever. Like a robot, simply doing my own thing until I die, drowning in my testosterone, probably jumping on something and messing up or whatever. I could be a great Parkour athlete, but I wouldn't care about my life very much other than that.
I definitely should see a therapist or something. Sorry for the long post...
Do you (members of Susan's place) think that I am a Male to Female transgender?