I don't know what I'd call myself, if I had to call myself anything specific. For ages I've just called myself a word that starts with q and rhymes with ear. (I put it this way because I don't know how admin folks feel about the q word, or how other people here do, for that matter. Just to be safe.)
But that's pretty uninformative, isn't it? It feels like a cop out. The scientist and logician in me want to find and grab hold of a more substantial concept. I suppose, in terms of sexual orientation, who I find attractive in that way, I would have to say I'm pansexual. But as far as being with anyone, I don't know that I would want to be with a cis guy.
It's not a matter of what he's got downstairs or some other sort of dysphoria, for me, but more that I don't necessarily feel comfortable with cis guys in general. I find them attractive -- even though it feels weird to say so -- but for some reason, the idea of being with a cis guy is just... unpalatable, to me. And I don't know for sure if that's just a matter of some internalized issue I have with cis guys. I think it's got a lot to do with just not feeling safe around them, so I just want them to keep their hands to themselves.
That could change, I suppose. I'm beginning to think of my sexuality as a moving target. I mean, I wouldn't say that I've totally come to terms with it, because I'm just over four months on T now, and I'm still hella confused by it. My lizard brain is like, dude, who cares? The rest of my brain is like, um, me. I care. But I think the reason I do is because I don't fully understand it. It's hard for me to accept that my concept of sexuality can be so radically changed just by changing up my hormones.
Quote from: ollyander on May 11, 2016, 01:21:05 AM
I think, for me, it got to do with the fact that I am starting to slowly (slooowly) become more comfortable with my body, or I at least see a future where I can be comfortable with my body now. My "nope" reaction to men when I was younger was probably due to the fact that I was very dysphoric about my femininity, although I did not know a thing about what transgender was, and I did not like the thought of being "the woman" in a relationship with a man. I guess my past me thought that I could be more "masculine" in a relationship with a girl, so I tried to be attracted to them (and ultimately failed), and in the end I decided I could be with nobody because I'd always feel bad about myself.
Now that my body and how others see me is slowly changing, I... am more comfortable being attracted to men. I am still rather feminine, but I at least know I'm a guy and that I'm on my way to manhood.
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In the end, I guess T does play a role? In the sense that it's making me more okay with my body, and thus more comfortable exploring a sexuality that I repressed for soo long because of dysphoria. But as I said, I noticed this change about two months after my coming out, when everyone started using male pronouns for me and I started feeling a bit more secure about my gender identity.
When I was a kid, I liked Barbies, but I also liked legos and play doh. I wasn't happy, but I had this idea in my head that, once I started to get my monthly moonsickness, all this weird discomfort would go away and I would feel all right being called by the name my parents gave me and all the rest of the feminine things that had been assigned to me. That didn't work out, of course, and I went through a phase of trying to teach myself to perform femininity around when puberty hit. That made me feel even worse, so after about six months, I gave up. I found boys attractive, but no one was allowed to know that.
I don't know if this was just because I'm trans or if it had something to do with some other psychological issues I've had, but it seemed v important that this stay a secret. But I think you're right in terms of becoming more comfortable with things like this now that I'm not constantly under the strain of pretending I'm something I'm not. Again, though, I think that if I were to be with a man, I'd feel safer with another trans guy.
Quote from: Jonathan L on May 12, 2016, 08:15:31 PM
This is terribly heteronormative of me, I guess, but it always felt like there was more space for me to feel like a guy when I liked women, whereas with men I was always conscious of having to be a woman.
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When that relationship blew up in my face I had gotten to the point where I was convinced I never wanted to be in a relationship/have sex/kiss someone ever again. I was determined. The idea of marriage particularly made me feel sick to my stomach but I would also feel really jealous of all my friends who were in relationships and getting married. They get to be happy, why can't I??? I would think.
I was the butchest of butch lesbians, lol. I didn't know why, but I was driven to amp up my masculinity as much as I possibly could. I wanted it to be obvious that I was a giant lesbian who also hated heels and knew eff all about makeup, as obvious as if I wore a neon sign around my neck that said lesbian in big, bright letters.
I honestly have zero interest in marriage, either as a concept or a reality. I listen to my friends talk about getting married and engaged and everything else with polite interest but honestly I'm just bored by it. I might be aromantic or aroflux or something like this, because I suppose I probably could love someone romantically, but it's not something I really want. Never has been.
As I mentioned, I've been in a relationship before, and I thought it had a genuine romantic component at the time, but I'm not convinced now. I knew I found her attractive, but I think I also just really, really wanted to love her, so I made myself believe I did.
I don't think I'm scared of marriage or romantic relationships in general, but I'm just like, meh.
In terms of sexual attraction, it definitely DOES feel weird (to me) to be saying this stuff and meaning it. It doesn't really feel bad, but it certainly does feel weird.