Transtronaut

For what it's worth, I've been losing weight since I started transitioning and gaining boobs since I started HRT. So far I'm down about 40 pounds over almost a year and a half. Started HRT a little over a year ago. Chest development has plateaued a few times, but overall continues marching forward. The occasional delays have not been correlated with eating habits in the slightest. I've had the most consistent activity over the last 4-5 months, which roughly coincides with when I started deliberately calorie counting. I assume that's a coincidence.

Incidentally, I've done virtually no exercise during this time, so it's all diet driven.

No reason to apologize! Writing to/reading from internet strangers is what we're all here for.

Therapy (done right) is great, though, so I'm glad you're pursuing that too.

Good luck!

Thanks for the thoughtful reply! Glad you found at least some of it interesting.

Not sure where you'd want to take it from here, so I'll just leave you with a little more food for thought.

Based on what you wrote, it's not entirely clear where your idea of what it means to be a girl comes from. Is it some kind of instinctive, innate image that comes from within, or is it some external image that you have been pressured or conditioned into internalizing? How can you even tell the difference?

From what you said about rigid frameworks and your upbringing, it sounds like you could benefit from learning/exploring different ways of looking at the world. In my own situation, I've found it helpful to study logical fallacies as a way of thinking things through more critically, and different forms of philosophy to shake my perspective up. The former gives a good lens to help decide what is useful for you in the latter. Could be worth exploring if that's a goal of yours. Not that I have any idea whether or not you're doing this sort of thing already.

Ended up writing way more than I intended, so I'm editing this to add this introduction at the start. From the details of your post and comments, I'm not sure if you want to hear exclusively from people who have detransitioned, or if perspectives from people who are still transitioning are also welcome. I have not detransitioned, so if it's the former, just ignore my ramblings. 😅

I remember having feelings along these lines really early in transition, during the first few chaotic months after coming out of repression. At the time I was concerned about what it means to be a woman, how a woman is supposed to think about things and look at things, feel about things, etc., and how I was supposed to realign my habits and outlook to match that hypothetical ideal.

Ultimately, what I have come to understand and internalize (probably still ongoing, but I've come far) is that I've always been a woman, so the way a woman thinks and feels is the way I've always thought and felt, I just didn't know it. There's no need to change anything inherent to us - we had already arrived before we started. For me, what needed changing was to to try to unpack the various learned behaviors that gradually replaced and buried my intuitions and impulses, and unlearn them to see where I end up. Essentially, just to be more spontaneous/genuine, and less inhibited. Still a work in progress, but it's getting better all the time.

I'm not sure if that fits your situation, but it's what came to mind when you described feeling disconnected from "absolute" womanhood. I'm increasingly convinced that the very idea of some kind of absolute or canonical vision of womanhood is inherently sexist and oppressively dogmatic. As you yourself pointed out, it presents in infinitely many ways, so how can it be absolute?

If these musings seem relevant to you, I highly recommend this post: https://stainedglasswoman.substack.com/p/jubilee That was one of the most helpful articles I've come across to help shift my understanding of and thinking about gender in general, and helped me get to my current mindset.

Bringing all this back to your original question of how I deal with the fact that I "will never be a real girl” - I essentially reject the premise of the question. To the extent that the concept of a "real girl" even exists, I already am one, and always have been. For me, the only practical questions along those lines are how I deal with not passing, or with not achieving my aesthetic preferences. Not sure if those interpretations of the question are interesting for you or not, so I'll answer them in brief.

On not passing: Passing isn't really important to me. I'm fortunate to live in an area where I don't feel like my safety is threatened by being visibly trans. If that changes, I'd probably deal with it by moving somewhere else, where people are less dickish.

On not being able to look how I'd prefer: This one is a downer, for sure. It doesn't really affect whether or not I'd transition, though. Even if I'm not pretty, I'm still so much happier transitioning than not that it just doesn't matter in terms of decision-making. And as a bonus, I'm given to understand that feeling down over body image problems puts you in the same boat as the vast majority of women in the world (cis or not), so if anything, that should get you closer to that "absolute" ideal of womanhood anyway. I basically deal with this from both ends: by gradually making changes to get closer to where I'd like to be, and by gradually working on mental health to be less concerned about it. Even if there are limits to how far I can go in both directions, I still feel a lot better for continuously making the attempt.

Anyone know a good way to get gold in a way that makes it easy to guarantee the purity, will be in small chunks that would be easy to barter with, and won't waste money with value-added things like jewels and other ornamentation? Every time I've looked into it, I quickly get confused and give up.

I'm also not sure how much would be advisable to bring in a bug-out bag without going overboard.

My story so far...

For context, I finally came to understand that I'm trans in my late thirties. With the benefit of hindsight, I can clearly see that before then, I'd been an egg my whole life (although that wasn't obvious until several months into transitioning, after much reflection and remembering different long-forgotten things). Became aware of trans people in the authentic, non-stereotype sense somewhere around 2014, seriously wondered if I might be trans starting somewhere around 2019, but didn't manage to properly crack until September 2023. Highlights from that point on:

• Week 1: Soul-searching and binge-reading. Came out to two friends who happen to be trans, who helped me sort out what I was feeling and remove some doubts. They continued and continue to be a huge source of help.
• Week 2: Came out to parents and siblings. Started looking for a therapist.
• Week 3: Started ordering things online to experiment with and identify what would be euphoric (clothes, wig, jewelry, shaving equipment, etc.) to nail down what my gender even was. It quickly became clear that I am a lady.
• Week 4: Started therapy.
• Month 2: Tried breast forms, which immediately led to seeking a physician to pursue HRT. Couldn't decide what to do about hair and settled on doing nothing (i.e., not cut it, but not style it or anything either), which persists to the present day.

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• Month 4: Started HRT. Began to gradually come out to friends one by one. Attempted a name change with immediate family, but it didn't stick. Tried pronoun change, but it was too awkward and confusing for me to have different pronouns in different contexts and with different groups, so I held off on it for the time being.
• Month 5: Tried makeup and determined it was way too much effort for my level of executive functioning at the time. At some point by this time I'd also dabbled in voice training and arrived at the same conclusion. Both situations persist to the present day. This was also around the time that I gave up on shaving body hair long-term due to the amount of effort and rapid regrowth, and resolved to shoot for permanent removal once I no longer had to be coy about it.
• Month 6: Started experimenting with name changes among friends in limited trial runs. At this time I also started occasionally requesting that friends use she/her in private, but not in public, also for limited trial runs.

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• Month 9: Got really sick of coming out to people one by one and being secretive. I started making plans to come out at work so I could be fully out and update people with broader announcements instead. Started looking for a place to do laser hair removal and going back and forth with my insurance company over coverage. The latter situation persists to the present day (but I finally made a promising appointment just today! Things are looking up!).
• Month 10: Came out at work and in general. From this point on, consistently using proper pronouns everywhere except in legal contexts and a chosen name everywhere except work, legal contexts, and where impractical. Still haven't decided on a long-term name, but trying a few out.
• Month 11 (present day): Presenting authentically in public. Given the body hair, lack of makeup, being early in HRT, and the fact that I still haven't really figured out feminine clothes I'd be comfortable wearing in public (and therefore continue to mostly wear my old clothes), I probably don't read as feminine. Thanks to that and HRT having blessed my chest, I probably mostly give off "unkempt non-binary" vibes. But it still feels good to make no effort to disguise anything or worry about anyone noticing anything.

And that's about it to date.

Since you mention having doubts, I'll add that I find the most valuable thing you can do is experiment. Try things and see how they feel, even if you expect a certain outcome. For me, at least, some sources of dysphoria don't become apparent until I experience the euphoria from addressing them. Even when you do already know, it can help you become more confident or to prioritize things if you get a better idea of just how much they will affect you. So don't be afraid to get your feet wet. Fuck around and find out!

Falling in love, maybe.

As someone who realized they are trans and therefore also gay within the past year...

Update: I was right, it's cozy as fuck.

Also, most of the game is just clicking through dialogue while enjoying synthwave music, which is great for letting your mind escape, but is not for everyone. I'm definitely enjoying it.

I haven't played it in years, but I remember getting really cozy vibes from "VA-11 Hall-A: Cyberpunk Bartender Action". You basically just talk to customers and hear their stories while serving drinks. I didn't end up playing all the way to the end, but I remember it being really chill and laid back.

Come to think of it, since I didn't know I was trans back when I played it, I'm now wondering if some of the cozy vibes came from diffuse, unrecognized gender euphoria via the female protagonist. Been meaning to play it again to see how it strikes me now.

Actually, this is getting me kind of hype to play it; I think I'll fire it up.

I'll second this. Finding it in the sidebar was a great help when my egg finally shattered around six months ago.

I was reluctant to watch those at first, for the same reason, but at this point I enjoy making an evening of it.