November Fox: I actually did something similar at first, though mine was more vague. I think it was me just not able to admit things to myself, saying my gender was just a shrug until I could finally accept that I wanted out of the female side of things entirely.
Peep: The binder's a big one. And I'm looking forward to having the funds for one myself.
Escher: Oh wow, a workout. Good luck, man. I'm still so far away from steps like that. I'm also a giant weenie when it comes to strenuous activity.
Captains: Thanks, bro!
And now, more tiny steps. I finally did a new self portrait (which I'm confident enough to use as my new icon here). It also marks the first time I've drawn myself without opaque lenses to hide my eyes. Whether that's more to do with my skill or my identity is anyone's guess.
I changed my gender listing for my profile, now that I'm not feeling so hesitant.
Part of that has to do with going on a job interview yesterday. Which is usually an utterly terrifying experience. But I decided to go with the more masculine side of things. I ditched any attempt at makeup (which always made me uncomfortable), did my hair up like it is in the portrait. Made my chest as flat as I could without a binder. I still had only a feminine cut button down to wear over slacks and boots. But for the first time in my entire adult life, I walked into an interview without being worried about my appearance.
That has me wondering if what I've been assuming to be social anxiety is in part something else. But that is a pondering for a completely different time and thread.