Ohh-hohoho!! I've wanted to do this ever since finding her blog, but held off just to avoid throwing more fuel into the fire

Opportunity to rant in a safe space, on the other hand? How could I resist?
Okay, here goes (it'll take the form of a rant directly back at her, so will likely sound angry at times - just to warn you) - teal deer alert:
1. The assumption that everyone who identifies as male, who was born into a female body is just a confused young woman.I'm noting the use of "just" here, since our friend Dirt refuses to acknowledge the fact that body and brain don't always match up

Well Dirt, you look like you could easily pass as male to me (she has vids on Youtube); how do you feel when it happens? What about that post you made about that teacher treating you as a boy, just 'cause you acted like one? How does it feel, knowing that you identify so much as a woman, yet you're viewed as a man and are therefore treated like one? How long have you had to live like that - over 20 years? Sucks, doesn't it - uh-huh, yeah. Bingo

Well, you know, if you hate men that much and hate being seen/treated as such, you could always dress more girly, right? People view you as the woman you are, problem solved, right? Oh, wait, you don't identify as the girly type - well, too bad.
Don't like being told how to dress or act? Don't flamin' do it to us then

As for me - I have no perception of gender, so yes, it was extremely confusing. My parents are liberal-minded, so the whole "boys are like this, girls are like that" thing didn't hit me 'til I started school. I tried going along with being a girl, but I grew out of it by the time I hit my mid-twenties. Discovered the term andro for the first time, thought that's what I was. Discovered the term bigender and got even more confused. Fast-forward to now, long after first wanting to scream to anyone who'd listen to just make me a man - I have no perception of gender, remember, so why would I feel so strongly about this? Could it be because, through no influence I can think of, I am actually a man?! An androgynous man maybe, but a man none-the-less. That means my brain is hard-wired in a male fashion, and no amount of pretending to be female or thinking I'm bigendered is gonna make me any happier with myself. Now I feel awesome. Why? Because I'm finally living as a man. I'm on hormones, and actually smile every time I look in the mirror. I get excited about my voice lowering. My friends and family have noticed how much happier I've become, and it'll only get better. This is the first time in my life I've felt so certain about
anything!2. the valuing of maleness over femalenessI identify with and relate to men better than I do with women. That doesn't mean I value men over women. I value all equally as human beings.
3. invisibility of role modelsRemember I mentioned my parents? Or are you gonna blame them for not instilling in me early on about what it means to be a girl? Or the reason I don't see men and women as having to stick to certain behaviours?
Little piece of trivia - although I take after Mum more in looks, I take after Dad more in mannerisms, right down to the more masculine walk. Don't know why, just the way it goes.
Yes, I do have other role models, but gender has nothing to do with it. I admire decent human beings, no matter what they are.
4. body dysphoriaWell, duh

Seriously though - yes, I did hate my body for a long time. To quote an article I read about another FTM, I've always hated my body but never understood why. Ironically, my body was one step ahead of my socially conditioned mind, in that it's more androgynous. I have a wide waist, "boy's hips" (that sadly have filled out over time), hairier legs than my dad and brother, forearms that are hairier than my housemate's, a happy trail that used to stop at my navel... I could go on. All the time I was trying to be a "girl", I hated that aspect of myself. Now I know better, and want my boy's hips back

(Thankfully that's just a matter of time now)
5. self-harm (and the relationship of this to other forms of self-harm such as cutting and anorexia)Nope

There's one in the eye for your little theory

Yes, it's common because of the despair that people feel, but although I stood in the kitchen once during senior/high school with a carving knife held to my wrist, that's the closest I ever got to attempting suicide or self-harm. After that I just detached myself from it all, watched everything from some other place that wasn't in my body. The T is actually helping to bring me back to Earth, not before time
6. peer pressureI never could understand this one. How, pray tell, in this binary-thinking society that you demonstrate so well, can one feel pressured to undergo something that society despises?! If anything, the more hateful ones (like
you!) do their best to pressure us to stay as we are, to "practice being the woman that you are" when we so blatantly
aren't flamin' women!
7. internalized misogyny (and in some cases internalized homophobia)Oh, please. May I take this chance to dispel one of your assumptions about T in that it turns us gay - now, some folk do happen to be attracted to other men, just as cis-guys are. That doesn't mean we're all gonna magically turn gay after some time on T. Some of us, believe it or not, are attracted to women, remain attracted to women or realise they prefer women after all. Speaking for myself here; having had to put up with the way men treated me as a woman, the last thing I want to do is turn around and treat other women like that myself. I like women. Not (just) sexually, but genuinely like women. I like men, even after initially holding a negative view of them (see penultimate statement). I like anyone else who classifies as a decent human being. The only internalising I did was to ignore the many subtle/blatant signs throughout my life that I may not be who everyone assumed I was just 'cause of my external appearance.
As for the homophobia part? I once wrote a long email to this gay 12 year old boy detailing why he wasn't to kill himself. Draw your own conclusions about that one
8. not wanting to grow up into the expected female social roleI hardly see that as a good reason to "jump ship". What is it you're doing, after all? You go your own merry way as a butch lesbian. You still identify as a woman. Great, good for you. There are plenty of tomboys/butch women walking around who are happy to stay women. We're not happy to stay as women, not because we hate what's expected of us, but because We. Aren't. Women. Get it?!
9. not identifying with the images of women they see in the cultureThe whole culture of boob jobs and botox to fit a model sickens me, just as much as the whole rippling six-packs with guys. I hate the way people see these pictures and think that's the way they need to look.
Now, the average women on the street with long, flowing hair, looking pretty with their make-up, etc? I used to be envious of those women. I used to wonder why I couldn't be like that, why I couldn't just be "normal", why I could never get that look right. Now I'm glad I'm not "normal" - I've learned too much from having to fight for my identity.
10. escaping into a fantasy world of yaoi because the real world sucksOkay, I write about it in varying shades. But you know what? I write about it in such a way you'd think I had a male body, and had participated in such activities, without a shred of research beyond knowing what's possible. I call that my outlet, not an escape per se.
Now, fantasy worlds in general? I did that so much Mum often accused me of being a dreamer, having my head in the clouds. Yes, I escaped, from the reality of
being so confused over my identity, it would push me close to insanity! Escapism was a survival mechanism, it kept me from thinking too much about my plight - if it weren't for that, I could easily be dead by now.
11. wanting to be a gay man or a straight man in order to avoid being a female in a relationshipDo I really have to mention the whole "what's gender got to do with anything" again?! Oh well. Well, I have been "the female" in straight relationships - another big warning sign that something was very wrong somewhere, because it literally felt
wrong. Not wrong as in "Oh, I must be lesbian" wrong, although that was the first thing I considered. Just the whole physical side that I won't go into here, just felt wrong.
The next relationship I go into will feel downright weird at first. It'll be like being a virgin all over again, and I'll be starting completely from scratch. It'll be my first relationship as a man, and I've no idea yet how I'll feel about it, but all I can do is see how it goes. Now, if it's another man I'm with, that'll feel even weirder, but I'll have to cross that bridge as and when.
... Phew. Much teal deer, much rambling that probably got off the point at least once, but hey - I feel better now, that's what counts
Thanks for making this post, BTW