Quote from: jessica_rosalia on January 26, 2018, 12:53:13 PM
No route I take seems like it will lead to a positive outcome.
Jessica, sweetie, you probably won't hear what I'm going to say, but I've got to say it.
Being a woman isn't about passing; it's not about what others think of you, but about what you think of yourself. Being a trans woman is about being authentic, about being true to yourself. It doesn't matter what you look like; it really doesn't. What matters is being real.
First, you look darling. Seriously, you look terribly sweet.
Second, let me tell you about a cis woman I met in college. Her name was Mary -- amazing, I remember that, from what must be more than 40 years ago -- and she was one of the most physically unappealing women I've ever seen. She had no figure, no face, and her complexion was bizarrely
yellow. I kid you not. I met her brother; he had a similar situation, so it had to be genetic. Anyway, to look at her was to know that the angels wept for this woman.
I lost track of her, then ran into her again a few years later. This mousy freshman had grown. She looked just the same as she had when I met her two years before; but, somehow, during that time, she had matured. She had to know what she looked like; she's probably dealt with it since puberty. But instead of letting it destroy her, she had found the way to accept the hand she's been dealt and go on. She had become dynamic, assertive, confident ... and here's the real shock: it made her *attractive.* I was stunned when I realized this. Just stunned. This woman was the definition of "ugly as a mud fence," yet the *person* she was, was greater than her physical detriments.
I'm not lying to you when I tell you that you are prettier than she was. But, in the end, it's not your physical appearance that will win hearts (and break them), but who you are.
Don't be discouraged by what you see when you look in the mirror. It's not about wearing a feminine mask. It's about expressing the girl within. That girl is real. Let her out. That's all any of us can do.
Incidently, I don't pass.