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| JJ Hart, Birthday Dinner. |
One of the most basics of human instincts is gender. It comes with us at birth and is then (right or wrong) reinforced by our families. External factors kick in to put us in a tight gender box and keep us there. How we are treated as boys and girls, goes a long way in how our future is shaped. In my mind boys were always told to get out there and conquer the world while girls were coddled in a pretty world. It took me decades of interactions with ciswomen to learn that was not true. In their own ways, women face the same competitive challenges as men, just coming from different angles or perspectives. I told one of the experiences I had yesterday when I waded into the ciswomen’s world for the first time and discovered how brutal passive aggressive behavior could be.
Examples include boys competing more physically with each
other while girls learn to compete just as hard but in a more passive nature.
One way or another, gender as an instinct is ingrained into us quite early in life
and is difficult to change. One of the reasons transgender women and trans men are
so misunderstood in the world today. Not to mention the fact that we are very
rare, and very few people have ever met a transgender person. I know my parents
from the “greatest generation” were not great enough with me to understand how
their first-born son wanted to be their daughter. Taking a page from the great
Christmas movie “A Christmas Story”, I never wanted the BB Gun that “Ralphie”
wanted in the movie, but I got one anyhow. Instead of the baby doll I really
wanted. All my gender instincts were kicking in although I was not sure I knew
exactly what was going on, I knew something was definitely wrong.
It was not until I began exploring the public as a novice
cross dresser or transgender woman, did I start to understand what was going on
with my own gender instincts. Facing up to the fact I never belonged in the
male world as an active participant at all never came easy for me. Mainly
because I had worked so hard to survive in a gender I did not want to be. To
make matters worse, I was becoming more of a success in the male world. Even
though I was so self-destructive I kept tearing down all the successes I kept
building up as soon as I achieved them.
In my case, I think the war I waged with my internal gender instincts
was much worse than the battles I faced for acceptance as a transfeminine
person in the public’s eye. Even though they were major hurdles, obstacles such
as confidence and impostor syndrome were holding me back. It seemed no matter
how successful I was in my new world, I still felt like an impostor or outsider
looking in. It took me quite a while to overcome my doubts and feel like I had
as much right as the next woman to be in the space I was in. Over and over, I
felt I was growing up into the woman I was always destined to be. It was just
taking me longer to do it because of many external factors such as a whole
train load of male baggage I had managed to accumulate in my life.
Along the way too, I was becoming a keen observer of the
public’s gender instincts. Primarily ciswomen who for some reason had no
problem with me as men nearly completely left me alone. By doing so, I was able
to read other women like I had never been able to do before. Slowly but surely,
my life began to turn full circle. Instead of going out to be alone, I was
going out to socialize with other women who were mainly lesbians. They taught
me a whole different set of gender instincts, mainly revolving on where I stood
with the other half of the population, men. While other transgender women I
knew were struggling to be validated by a man, I was flourishing when I was
validated by women. It obviously is not a world which worked for everyone, but
it worked for me.
With all the help I was receiving, I made it to a point
where I did not consider myself trans when I was out in the world. I was just
me, and I had all the confidence to go with it. It took me over a half a
century to completely figure out my gender instincts, but I did it with some
powerful help such as HRT or gender affirming hormones. The meds I was approved
for helped me to understand what ciswomen go through in their lives such as hot
flashes and other effects of female puberty. When I tried to talk about it to
my women friends all they did was laugh and say welcome to their world. What I
could not say was how happy I was to be there.
Cracking the code of human gender instincts is very difficult
to do because it is so deeply ingrained in all of us and in many ways, it is a
selfish thing to do. It takes a special person to understand when you have to
immerse yourself in the other binary gender to just survive in life. If you are
blessed to have found such a person, be sure to cherish and hang on to them because
they are so rare.
In the meantime, keep your head on a swivel and be on the
outlook for ways to improve your gender instincts. It is a difficult process
and never one to be taken lightly. For me, at least it was a lifetime journey to
finally discover something I already knew I refused to accept. I had my gender
identity totally backwards and ended up paying the price for years. Just
because I was afraid to face myself.

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