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As someone who doesn't fit the gender binary, but is closer to fitting as a man than as a woman, I know that I sometimes find it much harder for me to bring up trans issues than stuff about my sexuality. I'm someone who didn't have a feminine personality until I was 16, and even now, it is pretty much a construct. Now, I have fun pretending to be a girl, but that's what it feels like for me.
When I cut my hair recently, a few days later I was binding and wearing guys clothes, and I realized that I was seeing myself when I looked in the mirror again. I hadn't really felt like it had been me that I was seeing for the past three years.
I don't know what the reason for it is, though there are physical things that seem related that I have learned about over the years: I have much higher testosterone levels than average for a girl among other things. When I was a kid (and even to some extent still), guys social dynamic made a lot more sense and I fit into it, while I was completely at a loss with "other girls."
Before I hit puberty, I was happy just wearing loose, easy to move in clothes, and play (and fight) with the other boys. People thought that I was a boy even though my braid was long enough to sit on. When I hit puberty I started consciously cross dressing, and it was because the girl that I was seeing in the mirror wasn't me, she was confusing and I wanted her to go away. I chopped my hair to an inch long, I invested in binders (and had to replace them when my ribcage expanded by 15 inches in diameter in 4 months), I intentionally started buying guys clothes.
I probably would have quite happily continued on this course and ended up being fully trans, and taking hormones while I was in college. But a lot of things changed my junior year in high school. The big thing was that my parents found out that I liked girls, and went into denial about it. One of the side effects of the shit that this heaped on my head was that I started dressing like a girl.
Several of my friends called the next year and a half of my life my "drag queen phase". It's appropriate. I didn't know how to be a girl, so I faked it, and in faking it, I overdid it. Now, one of the things that I discovered is that I have fun pretending to be a girl. But on a very fundamental level, it's always going to be pretending.
When I reached college, I started another change. My parents weren't around to monitor my actions anymore, I could do what I wanted on a lot of levels. At first it was tentative, but I started reassembling a wardrobe of guys clothes. I'll probably never go back to wearing them all the time, but I still feel like I more in my own skin when I'm wearing guys clothes.
I'm comfortable enough in my own body; I don't think that I'm going to want to physically change genders. But inside, I'm a guy who on occasion likes to masquerade as a girl.
And when I'm out at the grocery store, wearing a skirt, I often hear little kids asking their parents, "Why is that boy wearing a skirt?" It makes me laugh every time because the parents will act appalled and hush their child, telling them that no, I'm a girl. The thing is, the little kids are more perceptive.
When I cut my hair recently, a few days later I was binding and wearing guys clothes, and I realized that I was seeing myself when I looked in the mirror again. I hadn't really felt like it had been me that I was seeing for the past three years.
I don't know what the reason for it is, though there are physical things that seem related that I have learned about over the years: I have much higher testosterone levels than average for a girl among other things. When I was a kid (and even to some extent still), guys social dynamic made a lot more sense and I fit into it, while I was completely at a loss with "other girls."
Before I hit puberty, I was happy just wearing loose, easy to move in clothes, and play (and fight) with the other boys. People thought that I was a boy even though my braid was long enough to sit on. When I hit puberty I started consciously cross dressing, and it was because the girl that I was seeing in the mirror wasn't me, she was confusing and I wanted her to go away. I chopped my hair to an inch long, I invested in binders (and had to replace them when my ribcage expanded by 15 inches in diameter in 4 months), I intentionally started buying guys clothes.
I probably would have quite happily continued on this course and ended up being fully trans, and taking hormones while I was in college. But a lot of things changed my junior year in high school. The big thing was that my parents found out that I liked girls, and went into denial about it. One of the side effects of the shit that this heaped on my head was that I started dressing like a girl.
Several of my friends called the next year and a half of my life my "drag queen phase". It's appropriate. I didn't know how to be a girl, so I faked it, and in faking it, I overdid it. Now, one of the things that I discovered is that I have fun pretending to be a girl. But on a very fundamental level, it's always going to be pretending.
When I reached college, I started another change. My parents weren't around to monitor my actions anymore, I could do what I wanted on a lot of levels. At first it was tentative, but I started reassembling a wardrobe of guys clothes. I'll probably never go back to wearing them all the time, but I still feel like I more in my own skin when I'm wearing guys clothes.
I'm comfortable enough in my own body; I don't think that I'm going to want to physically change genders. But inside, I'm a guy who on occasion likes to masquerade as a girl.
And when I'm out at the grocery store, wearing a skirt, I often hear little kids asking their parents, "Why is that boy wearing a skirt?" It makes me laugh every time because the parents will act appalled and hush their child, telling them that no, I'm a girl. The thing is, the little kids are more perceptive.
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A genderqueer lovestory
This may be a story,
Of boy meets girl
Or boy meets boy
Or girl meets girl
Lets not destroy
Our uncertainty
This may be a story
Of what they said so show
That I met you,
And you met me,
Was all you need to know.
Because she said to him:
If you will be that girl,
I will be that boy
A little time outside the rules,
Is something we can both enjoy
A little time outside the rules
A little time off the main track
And if we both enjoy ourselves,
Well, lets never go back
And she said to him:
If you will be that lady,
I will be that man,
Who is gonna stop us?
There is not a soul that can.
And if you let yo
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Pleasureless
I lay in bed at night,
Next to the woman I love.
I want to hold her and kiss her,
Make love all night long.
But my own woman's shape - my curse
My own woman's flesh - my curse
Twists things - things like my mind.
I cannot hold her,
With these womanly arms.
I cannot kiss her,
With these womanly lips.
I cannot make love,
Those parts don't exist.
Except in my mind,
And in hers.
But that is not enough.
So we lay side by side,
Holding hands.
Not one, but two lives,
Slammed into that wall.
She won't seek others,
I cannot do what I want.
I lay here beside her,
In this dark room.
Every breath...
Every motion...
Every thoug
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layers
To dress:
boxers
sports bra
another sports bra
a couple yards of ace bandages
wifebeater tanktop
baggy jeans
badass belt
long-sleeved shirt
long-sleeved shirt
shirt with long sleeves
looser short-sleeved shirt
(with some witty joke about the penis you want)
dull gray hoodie
leather jacket
cool shades
badass gloves
hat to hide the hair your mom won't let you cut
scarf to hide the adam's apple you don't have
smile to hide the pain,
smirk to hide the illusion in an illusion.
"won't you take that coat off?"
"aren't you roasting in that scarf?"
"do you wear that hat all around your own house?"
i can't take off my layers.
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This was originally written as a response to a fb note that a friend made, which was a response to one that I made. She was trying to get a better understanding of what it is like to not fit the gender binary, or to not fit the gender you were born with. I can't speak for all trans and genderqueer folk, but I can tell some of my experiences.
Part of the reason that I posted the initial article on facebook was that I wanted to open up communication on this subject. My friend hit on several of the points that I know are problems that trans-folk have. There are lots of awesome people like her who are willing to be accepting, but on a fundamental level just don't get it. But a lot of the people who don't get aren't willing to accept it.
I hope that this is interesting and informative.
AEH
Part of the reason that I posted the initial article on facebook was that I wanted to open up communication on this subject. My friend hit on several of the points that I know are problems that trans-folk have. There are lots of awesome people like her who are willing to be accepting, but on a fundamental level just don't get it. But a lot of the people who don't get aren't willing to accept it.
I hope that this is interesting and informative.
AEH
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my boyfriend just told me hes genderqueer, today being the first time ive ever heard of it i was quite shocked but it doesnt bother me, he just didnt seem like the type who would want to wear girls clothes
anyway is there anything i should know about this? i dont want to accidentally upsett him by doing something wrong
anyway is there anything i should know about this? i dont want to accidentally upsett him by doing something wrong