Kendra asked:
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I just was wondering where others were at:
What stage are you at in discovery, experimentation, transitioning, fully evolved expression.
What directions are you headed.
Confused. Frustrated. Lonely. Unsure.
Mentally I am at a stage where I feel as though it is time to finally come to grips with this fabulously dressed pink elephant I've been sweeping under the rugs for so long. I've been through so many stages of denial, desperate self-labeling, and utter confusion I am sure that my androgyne identification is at the core of so much ongoing dysfunctionality in my life: the depression, the frustrated anger, discontent, extreme and poor decision making, distancing myself from the people around me, guarding my words to not reveal something that will ostracize me and subject me to obloquy*. Yet I'm still dealing with even understanding who or what I am enough to even talk about it out loud.
Because I spent so many years hiding so much of myself, I have gone to lengths in the past to make sure no one would ever suspect there was anything different about me in "that" way, even though I'm not sure what "that" is. In the past few years I have spent much time considering and trying to determine what "that" is. And I am definitely at the stage where I still don't know, so I'm going to have to use that as the starting point for "coming out". I'm at the stage where I need to start coming out with the fact that I don't know, and hope that the people around me might help me find those answers.
Mentally, in my efforts at gender/sexual identity obfuscation, I have allowed some of the beautiful giving passionate person I started out as to die. I am at the stage where I must undo that damage, reaquire my belief in magic, accept the unfairness of the world and do my best to make it a better place. I am at the stage of learning to share my thoughts and feelings openly without fear of the consequences. I am at a stage where I must learn how to be strong without having to always be right or in control.
I must learn to laugh again, to be silly again, to be giddy again. To love life for what it is and give of myself to others, because I have taken too much, and confined myself too much.
Sexually I am far from understanding. After having left a very good relationship, for many reasons, least of which involved gender or sexual confusion. Though once single again, having been in relationships with women (boy/girl) one after another practically back to grade school, yet having dealt with suspicious homosexual urges off and on, I reached a stage where I needed to find out if I was gay (androgyne/cross dressing aside). I've been single and timidly trying to meet guys, almost entirely online for several years. But I've been too scared. Too scared what my family and friends would think if I were gay. Worse if they found out I was the stereotypical "woman" in the gay relationship. Then exposing myself to gay culture revealed that transgender wasn't on the radar of most gay men, often a blatant turn-off, solicting as much disdainful comments as I feared from the world at large.
So I am at the stage where I need to "come out" as a confused questioning androgyne who might want to be with a man. I am at the stage where I need to meet other people openly and honestly and maybe discover that there are other androgyne people like me, whose sexual and gender issues mesh perfectly with mine, somewhere in the middle of the gender continuum. It is only through being honest with myself and in turn the people around me that I will ever be capable of even meeting anyone that might exist in the narrow demographic of potential lovers I might find.
I am at the stage where I must recognize that while I don't mind being single, that I want a companion, a best friend, a lover. I want someone who I can hold, and who will hold me. Someone who can trust that I'll be there for them, and that they will be there for me. I am at the stage where I don't want to be a recluse anymore (except where it suits my obsessive-compulsive artistic creative needs

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Presenting in appearance and fashion, I am at the stage where I am trying to accept that somedays I like men's clothing and styles (sometimes harder than accepting the desire to cross dress, but easier the more I realize that the modern world includes some real mens fashion). That sometimes I like wearing pretty dresses, shoes, and jewelry; that pretty panties and lingerie are both luxurious and sensual, and that I don't have to want to be a woman to want to be feminized in appearance and behavior. And that more often than not I want to just dress and decorate myself to any degree masculine or feminine, without borders, as I feel might be fun, might express myself, or really, just be darn cute of neat looking. I am at the stage where I think I seriously need to start figuring out how to make my own clothes, a truly androgynous clothing line

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I am at the stage where I feel as though I need to really start doing all of these things seriously. I am 34 years old and I feel still quite youthful in experience, though I can finally see a hint of the years creaping in. If I am going to have a truly androgynous, perhaps leaning slightly feminine appearance, I am at the stage where I feel like I need to do something fast. I am at the stage where I feel so much regret for not coming to grips with this sooner, younger, when I had a better body to pull off more extreme genderbending fashion. I am at a stage where I think about the articles that talk about what is okay for genetic women (and men to a certain degree) to wear at what age, about how short a skirt or wild of an outfit a 40 year old, 50 year old genetic women should wear. So what about an androgyne slightly feminine, but fairly muscular masculine guy? What style of dress will be okay for him to wear at 40? 50? I am at the stage where I worry about how I'll deal with feminine fashion desires when I am old?
I am at the stage where I know I need to calm down and try, as hard as it might be, to just live, just see what happens, find the support, and not worry what the neighbors, what society is going to think. I am at the stage where I definitely need the support and advice of all of you here at Susan's. I am at the stage where I should seek therapy to help with recurring bouts of depression that I am somewhat convinced are in part because of my androgyne issues.
I am at the stage where I am comfortable enough to share with all of you thoughts. feelings, and experiences I have never shared with anyone. I am at the stage where I share this here even knowing that this is a public space and I might be "discovered" before I am ready. I am at the stage where I realize I may never be ready, and I just might discover that I never actually tried. And I want to live.
Thank you all again so much for sharing. It helps so much to hear of other peoples unique experiences, trials, and victories. To know that you are not alone. The honesty on these forums has brought me to tears from time to time, welling up with emotions and a sense of contentment and wholeness I was beginning to wonder would ever come back. Thank you.
* Just learned this word after reading Brianna's quote, and you've got to use new words to make them part of your vocabulary.