by mangled_monkey » Sat Feb 17, 2007 1:16 pm
I guess the first I consciously knew I was when I was 11, though there were definetely signs before that.
At that time, I thought I was bi, simply because I had a few crushes on some of my male classmates, none of whom had hit puberty yet, and each of them had longish hair. One of them, named Danny, when my mom met him, she asked him if it was short for Dannielle and he was like "I'm a boy..."
But when I was really young, around 3 and 4, I would stick things in the front of my underwear and pretend I was a boy. I also used to pretend to be a knight and run around saving an imaginary princess, along with many other games.
My main source of confusion was that I thought for a long time that lesbians weren't supposed to want kids, and I always have.
I guess pretending to be a boy for years and years, and feeling far more at home being a boy than I did being a girl is really the best sign I could've had.
I came out as lesbian when I was 14 or 15, I dont remember it by age, I remember it by what doctors I was seeing at the time, I have an odd sense of memory.
Then, I came out as Genderqueer, to myself and to my girlfriend at the time, when I was 16. I suppose I've always been in that odd space between trans and lesbian... when I was in 4th grade, we had to choose a famous Marylander to dress up as and pretend to be for a wax museam project, and I chose Edgar Allen Poe. (I remember bouncing in my seat with my hand up when the teacher put the list on the overhead, I was SURE that someone else would want to be him, even though no one else knew who he was.) I INSISTED that I have real men's clothing for it, and men's shoes, but my mom wouldn't let me wear men's underwear. That was the first time I dressed in men's clothing, and I remember that I was more comfortable in it than I could ever remember being.
Wow, a bit of a rant...
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