Quote from: Michelle_P on December 08, 2016, 11:18:09 AM
I consciously accepted myself as female many months back, but in all honesty, even now, living full time, there are moments where the old 'imposter syndrome' rears it's ugly head and tries to insist I'm not real. Almost all of the time being gendered correctly feels right, now, and the deliberate misgendering hurts.
I spent a half a century trying to pass as male, and it just takes time to get past that. Everything seems to just take time. 
'Imposter syndrome': that describes exactly what I feel when I try to say that I am a woman. Last night I was at our local gender-free dance, as me, and all night I kept feeling like, I'm just making an ass of myself by pretending I'm female. It's not possible. For other trans women, yes, whole-heartedly, but not for me. It gave a weird quality to the evening -- joy and despair at exactly the same time.
I'm the same age as Michelle, on HRT for a little over a year, and as of Dec. 3, I'm full-time and in the process of getting my name changed in the umpteen million places my deadname is lodged. But when I think about myself, I find I'm still deadnaming and misgendering myself in my mind. I still have trouble using the correct signature. (In my defense, there are still places where I have to use my old name. Name-changing is slo-o-o-w.)
Another problem is that this big a change is triggering my life-long terror that
this change will cause me to fall from my superficially safe life into hopeless destitution and I will end up like the little match girl. (Job security for my therapists.) It's exhausting. But that's another story.