I swam at public pools a lot as a child and recall being grossed out in the men's locker room seeing mature genitals (hair and all). Can anyone identify with that? I'm wondering if that's a normal boy response or more of a TG response. Don't recall similar feelings in women's locker rooms, though I believe I caught a glimpse.
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Erica,
Thank you so much for speaking up!
I get back from Him is "I made you and I love you".EricaAnn (imported) wrote: Wed May 17, 2006 3:51 pm Your words came at the right time and were soothing.
I too have prayed many long hours over this matter and repeatedly the only answer
Speaking of prayer: when I ask the Lord, "What am I?", the response is "A child of God." No gender clue, for good or ill.
One of my hopes with this diary is that my heart could speak to others' hearts. TG issues don't come up in everyday conversation (THAT'S an understatement!), and people don't even bare their souls completely in sheltered situations such as therapist offices. Christians are even less willing to lower the mask lest they "lose their witness." Your response lets me know heart is speaking to heart.
Thanks for the hugs!
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Plix,
For clarification, here's how I'm using the word identify (from an online dictionary):
Identify: To associate or affiliate (oneself) closely with a person or group. In this sense, identify suggests a psychological empathy with the feelings or experiences of another person.
Regarding identification, here's something I noticed mainly after castration. While watching dramas, I was putting myself in the shoes of female characters instead of males. This w
anything else, you just know inside you are female.plix (imported) wrote: Wed May 17, 2006 9:38 am as a departure from the past and was jarring at first.
Having a female gender identity is about much more than having feminine traits or preferring to talk to women over men. It's simply who you are, regardless of any of your characteristics or circumstances in your life. Regardless of how you look, dress, who you're attracted to, how emotional you are, how compassionate you are, or
That knowledge is something I lack; hence I'm gender confused. I can't honestly say I'm male or female; it would take a psychologist to assess my present gender identity. One thing I do know: When praying about whether to put the female in me to death, I end up saying, "But that's ME..." That sort of identity-crisis didn't happen when I started strangling Mr. Penis and disassociating from manhood.
Love you.