Pain when running/skipping etc ... a distraction to people that really should be talking to my face, discomfort while trying to sleep on my stomach. oh and I guess they fill out my clothes and make me look better but ...meh as long as they don't get too much bigger :-/

They give me a nicer shape.

(I noticed the other day that they are finally getting big enough to see the tops when I look down the front of my own shirt.  I couldn't stop looking and worried that it was my old guy-habits, but I think it was just the pleasure of seeing them on me - where they should have been since I was 13. ) 

They're just part of how I feel I should be - female.

- Kate

Quote from: Alun C on September 08, 2010, 04:44:53 PM
Well... I don't want them... I never have... I wish god would have made boobs detachable like suction cups... then I could give them to whoever truly wanted them.

They even prevent me from doing major upper body work outs QnQ   It's like they don't want me to get rid of them!!! DDDD::

<3 Alun

I feel the same way with mine! 

To me, they're the main part of my dysphoria...though I'll admit they can have their advantages if I want certain things....It wouldn't be so bad if they weren't so big and if I could actually lay down on my belly. xD I might have to have them removed for practical reasons anyway, my lower back is starting to hurt horribly and I think they might be causing it.

xD Anyway, I've enjoyed reading the answers the girls have said and I can see where they're coming from. :3

Quote from: Lisbeth on March 16, 2008, 06:36:10 PM
They are a statement to the world that I am female.

snap.

They're growing and already a little inconvenient, but I kinda like them anyway.  They signify that I'm female, they make me look better, other (gay) women find them attractive, and they feel good during intimate activities.  But I'm probably going to be mildly annoyed when I have to wear a bra, and really annoyed if they get really big and I get back pain.

My breasts are a godsend. When I feel dysphoria creeping up I take a moment to cup one of my breasts and just feel and know that I am doing something to fix this problem.
When I express milk from them (yes, I lactate) I am giddy. I do not know why but seeing that my boobs work as intended puts me into a giddy space that is happy as a clam that can last for an hour or longer.
My breasts, since they started developing earlier this year, have been a source of comfort and reasurance. I am transitioning and I will finish this path eventually. (just not as soon as I want)

I am sort of a lesbian - and have always liked breasts. Getting my own nice ones - what a blast. I'm my own girlfriend - still new - but I must be genetically inclined. Actually I'm afraid they will get too large. All of the changes are great - breasts just a part. It really helps to finally match the self image.

Seriously....?

They're key 2nd sexual aspects of being an adult woman, they nurture offspring, and they bring comfort..... and obviously they are sexually rewarding for the owner too... so deliver joy...

More frivolously for hetero men and lesbians I would imagine when we gals get the wonder bras on... and put the cleavage on top-shelf display....beings of a more primal nature get quickly distracted*....   

*Note: this can be useful during some forms of transactional negotiation!....lol

I use 'em as a diversionary tactic.  When out in the heat of battle, phobes on the left, phobes on the right, phobes all around, all looking to take down a ->-bleeped-<-, I flash 'em my cleavage and suddenly they get all starry-eyed and start smiling.  Best weapon I own! 

Quote from: Julie Marie on September 21, 2010, 01:57:40 PM
I flash 'em my cleavage and suddenly they get all starry-eyed and start smiling.  Best weapon I own!

I like that, "weapons of mass destruction"

Painful, disgusting, sensual and something to be made fun of by those who are adapting to new you and something to made made lesser of your whole first life. It sucks. The most major thing to being ostracized by former male friends and no longer included with the male side of life in any way shape or form. It was enough that I never tried for friends again cause they made no sense any more.

Dee, that's indeed a lot better, I should've though of that, thank you

Quote from: Dee_pntx on September 21, 2010, 08:40:54 PM

No no no no no no........  You got it all wrong hunny, they are Weapons of mass DISTRACTION......

Oooooh, I like that!  That's going into my defense library! 

They are beacons to the world: "Hey! This person is female!"

I dislike them. Bloody things are in the way all the time...

Hate them. If I could hide them successfully then I would probably pass as male. Its hard to run as they hurt. I have to wear a bra or they hurt. Actually I cant seem to do anything without them hurting. The only good thing about them is you get served quicker in the pub. The're great when it comes to sexual things but other than that they are a huge pain in the arse.

Quote from: MRH on October 14, 2010, 02:42:07 PM
they are a huge pain in the arse.

When I had a 2nd BA a few years ago increasing my breast size to a DD, I thought maybe I went too big, but when they settled down I just love the cleavage my girls give me, my Husband absolutely adores them, they mean everything to me, just shopping for a dress or new outfit that suits my cleavage just makes me feel very feminine. Every morning just getting out of bed, if I look in the mirror, my hair might look a mess, Iv no makeup on yet, my girls are just falling out of my nightdress, my Husband might just catch sight of them and slip his hand on them and give them a tight squeeze, I love my girls, they are part and parcel of my femininity, my Husband just goes starry eyed, and most men stare and give them that cute look when they see my cleavage

Quote from: Julie Marie on September 21, 2010, 01:57:40 PM
I use 'em as a diversionary tactic.  When out in the heat of battle,   Best weapon I own! 

Absolutely agree.

Pauline

Despite being quite small at the moment, they help me feel a bit more complete than i did before. Even the tit ache and tender nipples are a kind of valiation...tho i do moan about it. hehe

They don't mean a lot to me because they haven't arrived yet!    Patience girl!

'Til then I will be happy to have false ones so that my body is nearer the shape my brain expects.
How big or what shape I am not clear on, but I will feel more "right" once they arrive, along with a waist and set of hips.

My beasts give me the power to attract straight guys.  And (hypothetically) nourish a young human.  They also give me back pain, and require me to purchase things to support them somewhat uncomfortably or feel them bounce uncomfortably.  Other than that, I'm indifferent to them.