Agh. Frustrated. I haven't checked in here much lately, following my own path I guess.
Sometimes that path gets a bit...complicated.
Have you heard that joke (who hasn't), "What's the difference between CD and TS? (about 2 years...)"?
I've been pretty happily genderqueer...I thought...but ugh...when you aren't getting 'enough', it's just not 'enough' is it?
I keep hopelessly trying to square years of playing male without obvious doubts, with thoughts of never wanting to pass as male again (girl is ok, freak is ok, queer is ok, biker/mysogonist/dude/etc. definitely not ok anymore).
I don't usually feel like I strongly need to ~pass~ as a girl, as long as no one ~ever~ mistakes me for a 'guy'.
But sometimes...it gets lonely in GQ land. People get binary MTF & FTM a bit these days, at least in my town.
And boy, full girl mode sure is fun. I just don't think after 30 years of playing dude it's all that authentic, too many ingrained habits of male overcompensation that come our really weird as a fem.
But...these days I get really frustrated, bored, 'fidgety' even, if I'm in jeans too much, you know?
Like when I knew & followed the rules, everything was easy, right?
Now following the rules would be like putting a corset around my neck, but the hard path is, um, hard. i.e. You don't just dump your family even if they don't understand you or always want you around.
Do you find yourself arbitrarily wanting to pretty up? Even if you're not going anywhere? Lipstick around the house? Possibly something really loud like blue or bright purple? Or something that actually glows? But I think if I had dayglo lipstick with lasers, I'd still start wanting something brighter...maybe a neon sign I could put on my neck with a big gold chain like Public Enemy that says, "Fem-ish. YES, REALLY."
Do you put on your favorite outfit and ask yourself, "where's the rest, there must be more in here somewhere, right?" (*not a pantyhose person) (*I tend to dress like my mom and she mostly wore pants, yet another source of confusion).
Do you get annoyed every day when you change into drab for work? Like, who's forcing me to stay straight? Just cause these people have worked with the 'same' guy for a decade is no excuse.
Do you fight the urge to move in with your girlfriends so you can have someone to treat you fem more than a couple hours a week?
And therein might be a large piece of the pie...if you're feeling fem, but you have legitimate reasons to be (somewhat) closeted in other parts of your life...then you start to feel like 'real' life is that little part when you can express yourself for a few hours...then the rest starts to feel kinda...?
But I swear I'm not ~all~ girl? Right? That would be just as stupid as playing guy all the time. It's just pink fog? Right?
WHY MUST WE CHOOSE???
Why must I feel so validated when I can be comfortably fem? When I'm in a safe circle of friends?
I know it doesn't all have to add up, but it still never quite all adds up! You know?
Life is torture, but it's so...liberating...sometimes...
Ah, anyways...off to the therapist, lol! (mine's good, but again, that only gets you so far...)
Hugs,
Summer