• @A_Very_Big_Fan@lemmy.world
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    It was always obvious to me that what I felt was dysphoria, but somehow I never made the connection between that and what it meant to be trans. The biggest moment I had was once when my aunt was talking about somebody’s cat and used a cutesy voice, and I felt a pit in my stomach as if my heart had sunk straight into it. I thought “I will never be able to do that with my voice”, yet somehow didn’t come to the conclusion that I wasn’t cis.

    For me it was “gender euphoria” that I realized after the fact. During the pandemic we had to wear masks and people constantly addressed me as a girl until I spoke, since my beard and masculine facial features were obscured. It gave me a lot of confidence, and suddenly I realized that the only way I’ve ever felt confident in my appearance is through feminine expression. Then I told someone I was playing with in Overwatch about all of that, and they said something like “I don’t know any cis people that do or think like this” and I had a moment like this.


    (edit): Some more moments…

    • When I learned how to write, I liked how my mom wrote more than how I was being taught to write so my Y’s looked more like this than this. The teachers told me I wasn’t allowed to do that while the girls would go on to do it anyways, and it really frustrated me as a child.
    • I’ve always texted like a teenage girl, using lots of text emojis :3 :P :D and one time a friend of mine said “you text like a 13 year old girl.” And I just thought…well that only makes me want to do it more! Still cis, though 🫠
    • I always wanted long hair, and when we moved I saw a lot of boys with long hair and after getting over being nervous, I decided to start growing it out. My mom protested because she thought it was me being lazy, but eventually she realized maybe I just wanted long hair and we drove back home.
    • When my hair started to get really long, I was going to turn off my light to go to sleep one night and saw my silhouette on the wall looked like a girl. That awakened something in me and we’ve only been going deeper ever since. Still cis, though 🤦‍♀️
    • At first I always picked male characters in RPGs because I thought I was supposed to. But one day I decided I wanted to restart Pokemon Diamond to try a different starter…and I chose to play as the girl, and it felt scandalous lol. But it felt so right! From then on, I always played a girl if it were an option, and when my friends started to notice they called me out on it and I’d sheepishly pitch the excuse “well choosing to look at a man the whole time over the woman is gay” (jokingly) knowing it was a lie, but not really knowing the truth either.
    • One time in middle school I was talking to my very progressive girlfriend and she said I was handsome and whatnot, and I told her I didn’t want to be handsome, I wanted to be beautiful like her. She asked me “are you sure you’re not trans?” … “No… I don’t know. But I’m not willing to say I’m trans.”
    • There’s been lots of moments where girls want to braid my hair or do my nails and I loved it, but I was definitely hoping people thought I was doing it to get closer to girls. I didn’t want anyone to know I liked it.

    Those all make a lot more sense in retrospect lol. I’ve also had similar experiences with dysphoria but not as much.

    • I’ve always wanted my handwriting to be neat and feminine like the women around me. I hate my handwriting…
    • I once read a post about a blind man who judged attractiveness on dates by a woman’s hand, and I was suddenly hyper-aware of how manly my hands are
    • In middle school Spanish class we had to wear weird outfits for an assignment while the rest of the class described it in Spanish, and one of mine was a pair of my girlfriend’s leggings. It was windy when we went to the bus, and the leggings were flapping around on the lower thighs because despite me having the same length of legs as her, my legs were a different shape. dysphoria.exe

    Makes a lot more sense in retrospect…

    • Hugucinogens
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      73 months ago

      Well shit.

      I knew I was somewhere under the trans umbrella. I knew something on me was queer. But this whole thread, and your post specifically, is just digging me deeper and deeper.

      Thanks, and slightly goddamnit.

      • @A_Very_Big_Fan@lemmy.world
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        3 months ago

        Thanks, and slightly goddamnit.

        Haha, I feel this. When I finally figured myself out it wasn’t like “yay, I’m trans!” it was like “oh shit. I am trans…”

        I guess I figured it’d be easier and come more naturally, the way I perceived trans people before. I’m learning that it can actually be a lot of work, especially if you’re like me who never developed a sense of fashion, isn’t motivated to train my voice, too scared to get on hormones… I’m still working on a lot of things and it’s been a few years.

        I’m also thinking I’m more-so non-binary than full-on transfem. There’s a lot of aspects about myself that are traditionally labeled masculine and I don’t want to get rid of those aspects. Took me a while to sort that out and come to terms with it.

        Whatever your story is and whatever’s ahead of you, good luck to you :3

        • @bready2die
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          53 months ago

          it wasn’t like “yay, I’m trans!” it was like “oh shit. I am trans…”

          ahaha this is too real 😅

        • Hugucinogens
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          I started quoting parts of your comment to answer to, and then I noticed I had basically added all of it so >.<

          Yeah, all of that is basically how I feel, maybe except being excited about filling in the gap in my missing fashion sense, and the voice training itself. As soon as I get out of where I live right now.

          Being amab, honestly, having masc euphoria still confuses the fuck out of me. It kept me thinking “I couldn’t be trans” for so long.

          But recently, I’ve started perceiving enby-ness as the option that it is, and it’s liberating.

          And there’s something funny about not realising sooner, and staying locked into thinking binary cis-trans are my only choices.

          I mean, my whole life, when I see some stranger on the street and I can’t tell their gender on the first glance, I’ve been instantly attracted to them.

          Also, 2 out of my 3 relationships were with (closeted) non-binary people. How did I not get the hint 😅

          It goes to show, I think, how these things are all emotional realisations, so they happen at their own time, when we get the right experiences. I still feel like my default sense of self is powerlessness, and that really informs how possible, I feel, acting on my options is.

          But I try to remind myself that those options are there. Life is not built on predetermined tracks.

          Whatever your story is and whatever’s ahead of you, good luck to you :3

          Same to you ^^ Hope you have fun on your journey as well :D