First I just want to say that I wish this community was busier. There’s still major things missing from R*ddit around here on Lemmy. Namely, actual discussion. In all areas, like even the punk subreddit was great for actual discussion and not just dumping links and shit. And as far as gender identity goes, I’m not sure how different my mindset would be right now if it wasn’t for the non-binary and genderqueer subs on R*ddit being around and just having other people’s stories to read and interact with.

But to the actual post. Not so long ago, I boldly and confidently declared that I’m agender. And I truly felt it at the time. Which honestly has just made it so much more obvious just how many times daily and for how many reasons I wish I was afab. And it can’t be exactly true that I’m no gender if this is how things are.

However, I remain under the non-binary umbrella because I know that I will probably never* take steps to change my physical body or even start asking people to address me in a certain way. Not going to even share these thoughts and feelings with family, or even a therapist. And I haven’t even been in contact with a lot of my friends for years and in this already religious conservative leaning country that I’m in, I have no doubt that a lot have gone down Joe Rogan looking rabbit holes in the years since. I’ve even had one old friend catch up out of the blue, which I was quite happy about at first, who then sent me a Jordan Peterson link and I kinda ghosted that conversation and haven’t spoken to him since. So I’ve told exactly one (1) person in my life, a decades long online friend that I’ve never even met in real life lol.

So based on societal pressures and various other things, not excluding imposter syndrome, I begrudgingly accept my shell despite my inner feelings. I begrudgingly accept being something ‘other’ or ‘in between’ and that I will never be either. And anyone that wants to claim that this is some sort of fad is out of their god damned mind. Because it’s actually kinda shit. The world is full of “men” and “women” labels on arbitrary, cultural and non-biological shit. And being man shaped but also not only pretty much disgusted with the current state of ‘masculinity’ but also yearning to be surrounded by things and people with the ‘women’ label is shit. And I think a double source of guilt and imposter syndrome is being man shaped, feeling this way but also being attracted to women shaped people.

So yeah, it’s all fucked up. After a couple of years of this journey and thinking that I had answers, turns out that I still don’t really know who I am or where I belong. Or if this state of being just dooms me to be alone and seeking connection in random corners of the internet in a binary world. But it’s also all good because actually life has always been this way and I’ve got this far.

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    Well the immediate answer is that I don’t feel comfortable or safe doing that in my current surroundings. It’s not like there’s roving christians with pitchforks outside but I’m not exactly in a big city or particularly socially progressive area either. I’ve actually thought about this and if I ever did take that step, I think I would need to move somewhere new with no personal history for me. So that I don’t have to explain anything to anyone or watch people change. Or be hurt I guess.

    Maybe I’m just in a comfort zone. Or a coward. Or came to this awakening too late in life. Or making excuses.

    I’m not completely denying myself though and feeding my soul in my own little ways for now. Not trying to pretend to be or force myself to be a ‘man’ in the slightest either. I’ve definitely already got a couple of ‘looks’ just from having long hair, no beard, a little jewelry and an already kinda different fashion sense to start with (those looks are what scares me about going all the way too). Kinda dying to start adding a little eyeliner and nail polish into my look but still too coward. Might do it under the guise of going out to a gig at an alt club or something though. For now, I think Howl from Howl’s Moving Castle is goals lol. I aim to be beautiful as opposed to handsome, if that makes sense.

    Sometimes it’s enough for my soul to just be a little gender non conforming or like a question mark. Not all the time and probably not most of the time but it’s what I’ve got to work with for now. And I’m aware that’s all superficial and cultural (which I just complained about) but for now, a little treatment is better than no treatment and no cure.

    And sorry for the essay. I’ve very seldom discussed this stuff or even got these thoughts out into words before.