Something, somewhere, went horribly wrong in my development. Could be the fact that I was both physically and emotionally abused as a child, could be just the way I was born, could be any number of things.
I live as a heterosexual female. I LOVE men, and have no desire to, or have I ever entertained the thought of, having ANY sort of intimate relationship with a woman. I'm not even remotely bi-curious. That's the only part I'm sure of.
Now, on to me...all my life, I have somehow identified as mostly male, or worst case scenario, nothing. I was in counseling for a while, and we talked about "gender identity" and my "role as a woman". I don't think I have one. Of either. And I'm actually OK with that.
When I was a kid, I HATED dresses, and would rather dress like the boys. I even wore ties sometimes (good thing it was the 80s and women COULD wear ties). That's attentuated somewhat, and now I dress ambiguosly...as in the clothes I wear could be worn by either a man or a woman without anyone batting an eyelash. Think jeans and t-shirts, denim shirts, tennies, that kind of thing. But to this day, even when I have to dress up, I am NOT wearing a dress or skirt...I wear either a nice pantsuit or a blouse and slacks. My hair is SUPER short by traditional female standards, and I have even been told on several occasions that my mannerisms are masculine as well.
I guess I find dresses and skirts TOO feminine. And I don't like that image for some reason. I identify as a dude, to tell you all the truth. Even when I'd play "pretend" games as a kid, I'd choose a male role and a male name.
When I look in the mirror now, I see a female body. It doesn't disgust me, and I don't overtly WISH for a man's body, but I don't really see my breasts or curved hips and "female"...it's just my body. I'd be just as happy in a man's body I think. When I look at my face, I see a "boy" staring back at me...and it doesn't bother me.
If given the choice to magically wake up male tomorrow, I don't know that I would take it...and I don't know that I wouldn't. Sometimes I honestly do wish I had a penis...but then again I know a lot of "feminine" straight women have thought the same thing, just as a lot of guys I know want to experience what it's like to have a vagina.
The only thing stopping me from saying I am transgendered is the fact that I AM heterosexual and want to have sex with straight men, not gay men, and not have sex with men AS a man...I want to have sex with men as a woman.
So...what the hell am I? Am I just some "degree" of transgendered, simply a woman that happened to identify with a more masculine identity, or something else entirely. I know it's not the best idea to "label" people or place them in categories, but I guess I was just wondering for my OWN curiosity, where on the big spectrum of humanity I would best "fit" if I had to call myself anything, and two, if there's anyone else like me out there.
I live as a heterosexual female. I LOVE men, and have no desire to, or have I ever entertained the thought of, having ANY sort of intimate relationship with a woman. I'm not even remotely bi-curious. That's the only part I'm sure of.
Now, on to me...all my life, I have somehow identified as mostly male, or worst case scenario, nothing. I was in counseling for a while, and we talked about "gender identity" and my "role as a woman". I don't think I have one. Of either. And I'm actually OK with that.
When I was a kid, I HATED dresses, and would rather dress like the boys. I even wore ties sometimes (good thing it was the 80s and women COULD wear ties). That's attentuated somewhat, and now I dress ambiguosly...as in the clothes I wear could be worn by either a man or a woman without anyone batting an eyelash. Think jeans and t-shirts, denim shirts, tennies, that kind of thing. But to this day, even when I have to dress up, I am NOT wearing a dress or skirt...I wear either a nice pantsuit or a blouse and slacks. My hair is SUPER short by traditional female standards, and I have even been told on several occasions that my mannerisms are masculine as well.
I guess I find dresses and skirts TOO feminine. And I don't like that image for some reason. I identify as a dude, to tell you all the truth. Even when I'd play "pretend" games as a kid, I'd choose a male role and a male name.
When I look in the mirror now, I see a female body. It doesn't disgust me, and I don't overtly WISH for a man's body, but I don't really see my breasts or curved hips and "female"...it's just my body. I'd be just as happy in a man's body I think. When I look at my face, I see a "boy" staring back at me...and it doesn't bother me.
If given the choice to magically wake up male tomorrow, I don't know that I would take it...and I don't know that I wouldn't. Sometimes I honestly do wish I had a penis...but then again I know a lot of "feminine" straight women have thought the same thing, just as a lot of guys I know want to experience what it's like to have a vagina.
The only thing stopping me from saying I am transgendered is the fact that I AM heterosexual and want to have sex with straight men, not gay men, and not have sex with men AS a man...I want to have sex with men as a woman.
So...what the hell am I? Am I just some "degree" of transgendered, simply a woman that happened to identify with a more masculine identity, or something else entirely. I know it's not the best idea to "label" people or place them in categories, but I guess I was just wondering for my OWN curiosity, where on the big spectrum of humanity I would best "fit" if I had to call myself anything, and two, if there's anyone else like me out there.