One time that really stands out for me fearing the woman inside me, was when I went to a movie with friends back in 1983 and the move was "Tootsie". Seeing this movie triggered a intense internal conflict, it was very hard to watch, so I left the movie in the middle upset that night and asked my then girlfriend to marry me, she said yes. In hindsight this was me running from myself, I thought wrongly at that time that I could try and live a "straight life" as a male.
Another time when I truly feared my inner woman was when I reach 50'ish and realized she is unrelenting, and she is not going away, only getting stronger. It was then I turned and embraced her and sought help with a therapist, never looked back after that. I totally embrace the woman I am today and my femininity is simply part of me.
Yippy Skippy, I'm liberated
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