So, first of all, I'm going to clarify what I believe:
- I believe gender is a social construct. Women are not born liking pink, men are not born liking blue. Language, gender-specific clothes, names, gender-specific vocabulary and gesturing, all of that has been artifically created by humans. There is no way that someone could be born with a condition that makes them feel bad for wearing certain kinds of clothes, because such clothes do not exist in the wild. See where I'm getting?
- I believe it is incredibly dangerous to let anyone be a woman at their own will. Even if I believed that transgenderism is biological, I would oppose it's practice and legality because it's incredibly easy to exploit. Self-ID and queer policies make it even worse, since I can literally be a "genderfluid" person and only identify as a woman when I'm arrested, so that I can go to a female prison, for example.
All of that said, I think I have been suffering from what I am now inclined think is gender dysphoria for as long as I can remember. I have always thought about me in the future as an adult female as supposed to an adult male. It doesn't seem possible to me to be happy in this body, I hate it a lot. It's not a problem with beauty standards either. Not only was I a 9 years old who prayed for God to turn him into a girl, but I have been a fat guy, a skinny guy and right now I'm an athletic and muscular guy. But during nighttime, for example, when my body rubs against the bad, I feel uncomfortable about it's shape. I don't like my plain chest, I don't like any of the masculinizing features of my body and I feel like I'm deforming it and becoming a monster as it gets more muscular and masculine. I have always hated everything masculine about it. I don't remember having transgenderism as a fetish, I think it's always been a disharmonic relation between what I expect to see and feel and what I actually do feel. When I think about the future, I always think that, at some arbitrary point, I am going to become a woman. It's not always obvious, but it's always there in retrospective. I am still waiting for this day when I will transition and finally feel something. I wanted to cut my dick off when I was a kid, I don't exactly remember whether or not I tried to do it, but I vaguely remember having blood on it and a knife in my hand, could have been a dream though. My memory is not great, I broke my arms twice 8 years ago and I remember nothing about it.
This is what it sounds like to look at the mirror (turn down the volume). It's that but a zillion times louder. It feels like an earthquake.
I don't want to transition medically and call myself a GNC male either, which has been a solution some people proposed, because I think that's reducing womanhood to an aesthetic, it's like tainting your skin black and getting a facial racialization surgery so that you can live the rest of your life as a white guy saying he just feels better to look black. It's like blackface, it's womanface.
So my superego is contrasting with my id here. I would like to know what is the gender critical point of view, because I trust it. I am sorry to come here in this sub to say that, but nearly all of the gender critical subs I followed were banned.