This story is from the comments by /u/Admirable_Treacle_97 that are listed below, summarised with AI.
User Authenticity Assessment: Not Suspicious
Based on the provided comments, the account "Admirable_Treacle_97" shows no serious red flags and appears authentic.
The user demonstrates a highly consistent, nuanced, and deeply personal narrative. They share specific, emotionally resonant details about their transition (starting at 12, mastectomy at 20, specific family and therapy experiences) and their detransition, framing it as a shift in worldview and a struggle with mental health they describe as "psychosis." Their philosophical arguments against gender identity ideology are complex, internally consistent, and evolve through discussions with others. The language is natural, with personal anecdotes, rhetorical questions, and fluctuations in tone (from angry to reflective to empathetic).
This depth, coherence, and emotional variability are strongly indicative of a real person recounting their lived experience, not a bot or a bad-faith actor.
About me
I was a masculine girl who started identifying as transgender online at 12 to cope with my trauma and self-hatred. I was easily prescribed testosterone at 16 and had a mastectomy at 20, which everyone celebrated. After my surgery, my mind finally cleared and I realized I had been living in a delusion to escape the shame of being me. I now see that my body was never the problem and that I can't change being a woman. I've stopped testosterone and am learning to accept my body as a neutral fact while managing my mental health.
My detransition story
My journey with this started when I was really young, around 12. I was a kid who didn't fit in, a masculine girl, and I was also dealing with a lot of heavy stuff. I had severe anxiety my whole life, depression, and I’d been through a sexual assault. I also had an eating disorder. All of this made me feel incredibly uncomfortable with myself and my body, especially when I started going through puberty. I hated developing breasts; it felt wrong and terrifying.
When I found online communities talking about being transgender, it felt like an answer. It gave me a way to explain all the self-hatred and discomfort. I became convinced that I was born in the wrong body and that I was supposed to be a man. By the time I was 16, I was so deep in this belief that I went to a gender clinic. I was scared they wouldn't give me hormones because of my history—the trauma, the eating disorder, the mental health struggles—but they didn't seem concerned at all. They approved me easily, and everyone around me celebrated it as a good thing.
I started testosterone at 16. For a while, it felt like it was helping. "Passing" as a male made me happy because it fed into the belief system I had built. When I was 20, I got a double mastectomy. I believed my breasts weren't supposed to be there, and my surgeon even told me that. In that moment, I was so mentally unwell, sobbing every day over having breasts, that her words felt validating instead of manipulative.
But the surgery was also a wake-up call. After I recovered, I felt more comfortable in my body, and that physical comfort allowed my mind to clear up for the first time in years. I started to realize that I had been spiraling into what I can only describe as a psychosis since I was 13. I had created a false self—a trans man—to cope with the shame of being a masculine, bisexual Black woman. My Pentecostal religious background, with its strict ideas about gender and sexuality, definitely played a role in that shame. I was trying to rewrite the rules so I could fit in, instead of rejecting them.
I began to understand that I was living in a delusion. I genuinely believed I could become a man by taking hormones and having surgery, but that’s not possible. A woman is an adult human female, and no amount of cosmetic change alters that fundamental fact. My body was never the problem; my mind was. I was disconnected from reality. Letting go of that false identity was like leaving a cult. I had to accept that I would always be a woman, and that being a woman is just a neutral fact about me, like my height or my race. It doesn't dictate my personality or my interests.
I stopped testosterone and started detransitioning socially. I don’t regret my mastectomy in the sense that it cured the intense top dysphoria I had, but I deeply regret that I felt I needed to do that to my body. I sacrificed my reproductive health for an aesthetic goal, and I shouldn't have. I'm now infertile, and that's a serious consequence. I wish I had been helped to accept my body and work through my trauma and discomfort instead of being encouraged to change my body.
Now, I see my gender dysphoria as a form of psychological distress, similar to my anxiety. I have to manage it, not feed it. I practice body neutrality, which means I don't spend energy loving or hating my body; I just accept it as the vessel that carries me through life. I still have moments of discomfort, but I don't let them control me anymore. My relationships are stronger because I'm not forcing people to participate in a delusion. I can just be real.
Here is a timeline of the major events:
Age | Event |
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12 | Started identifying as transgender online, influenced by internet communities. |
16 | Went to a gender clinic and was easily prescribed testosterone, despite a history of trauma, depression, an eating disorder, and anxiety. |
20 | Underwent a double mastectomy (top surgery). |
20 | After surgery, began to realize the transition was based on a delusion and started the process of detransitioning. |
21 (Present) | Living as a detransitioned woman, managing dysphoria as a mental health issue and practicing body neutrality. |
Top Reddit Comments by /u/Admirable_Treacle_97:
I didn’t understand the connection between transgenderism and narcissism until someone explained it to me. Narcissism develops in some people because they experienced a ton of shame and guilt and self disgust during a critical moment in their social development and in response to that they create a false self (I’m the greatest, everyone’s out to get me, I am entitled to everything) and expect everyone to go along with it. It really seems like gender dysphoria develops in the same way in people. I was very ashamed of being a masculine bisexual Black woman and I created a false self (trans man) in order to cope with that shame. And everyone DID go along with it.
I remember being 16 and going to the gender clinic and I was so scared that they were going to gatekeep me. I was so worried that they would be concerned about the fact that I was literally testifying in court against someone who raped me, had an eating disorder, had a history of depression and suicide attempts, had severe lifelong anxiety and panic attacks but they weren’t concerned about these things at all. And when I would say that it was very easy for me to get hormones, people would congratulate me! Yay! You’re in the wrong body and this “medicine” will make your body look right!! But now when I say the same shit, people accuse me of lying. Literally the same people!
Yes, people do not talk about this enough. I went through the same thing OP did and the whole time everyone was telling me that if I didn’t bind, didn’t hide my breasts, didn’t have a mastectomy then I would kill myself. That trying to have a healthy relationship with my body was pathetic, self hating, useless, etc. There’s so much brainwashing in this community.
Yes and since realizing this it really bothers me that this was taught to me in school and presented to me as fact. I now see that FAITH was what drove my transition and losing my faith was the main motivation behind not taking testosterone. Towards the end of my transition I was like a former Christian who still celebrated Christmas and went to church on Easter. Took me a while to realize that I didn’t have to do anything that I didn’t believe in and that practicing gender identity was optional. If only I knew then what I know now.
It is definitely a religious cult. And about your last point, now that I’ve left the cult I know that treating gender dysphoria means eliminating the desire to be the opposite sex. Why would feeding into that desire, letting it tell you exactly how you should live your life and creating an identity around it, make it go away? It makes absolutely no sense.
The further and more successful I got with transitioning and passing, the more I realized that I was never going to be a man.
When people think you’re a man without knowing that you’re trans, it’s not them saying “Your gender identity is valid! You were born in the wrong body and you’ve corrected it!” It’s them saying “Men are adult human males and I incorrectly assume that’s what you are.” The vast majority of people do not think deep down that trans men are men and even the people who claim to believe in this idea will treat you differently after finding out that you’re a woman (female human being, not feminine human being or human with a feminine self perception).
After realizing that I was never going to be a man, I realized that this was something that I had to accept or I was never going to be happy. The way I tried to do this was by acknowledging that I was female but claiming that I was socially/medically/whateverly male. My sex is female and my gender is man. After a while, I couldn’t shake the feeling that trying to convince everyone in my life that I was male and risking my health to do so was silly if I had the ability to accept the fact that I’m female. The only transsexuals I know who are actually better off with transition are the ones who are in complete denial about their sex. Like they HAVE TO believe that having high testosterone makes you a male, that removing your uterus is changing your sex, etc.
This isn’t the only reason I chose to stop taking T but it is the big one. I was chasing an impossible goal. I told myself “I’m not trying to BE male, I’m trying to APPEAR as male.” But the reason I was doing that was because I wanted to BE male. It was silly to pretend like that wasn’t my goal. I just couldn’t let a mental illness control me anymore. I had to let go or be dragged.
There’s a reason why you see people who are completely okay with makeup, cleavage etc one day who are a year later swearing up and down that they will literally kill themselves if they don’t get their breasts amputated. This worldview sucks you in, chews you up and spits you out. It is an inherently miserable way to think about yourself. Some people can make it work. I couldn’t and it wasn’t because there’s some innate difference between me and other transsexual people. I just deprioritized my own vanity and started working on my sanity. It’s worked for me but I know it wouldn’t work for a lot of us.
I think it does! I actually believed that I was a man (adult male human being) despite all of the evidence showing otherwise. I actually spent a lot of time and money and energy trying to destroy the evidence that I’m a woman and I feel like it was psychosis.
For me, the biggest part of detransition was realizing that womanhood and manhood have nothing to do with how many surgeries you do or don’t have, how you look, how people think you look, how you dress, etc. When people look at me and assume I’m a man, it’s because they genuinely believe that I am a male human being. Someone who’s body developed to produce sperm. However I’m a woman because I’m an adult female human being. It’s not much deeper or more complicated than that. Women can look all sorts of ways. I genuinely feel that trans men are a type of woman so I don’t see how cosmetic decisions I made whilst in a delusion state would change my sex.
I understand this way of thinking but I don’t understand how one can call themselves a feminist or a progressive and think that “women” are defined by the arbitrary social role that’s been assigned to us. I really don’t understand how “Women are people who have these personality traits and this aesthetic, etc” is more correct than “women are female human beings”. I don’t entertain the “gender is different from sex” thing anymore. Gender is different from gender roles imo.
I’m supposed to take complete and total responsibility for doing something to myself that someone suggested I do while I wasn’t lucid and a child? Why is it that mentally ill people have to take responsibility for hurting themselves and not that doctors shouldn’t be facilitating self harm? Why are doctors taking advantage of peoples self hatred in order to make themselves feel progressive? Do you really believe that someone who is losing their fucking mind/is disconnected from reality and hates themselves and is miserable is going to be able to think critically about whether or not to trust a DOCTOR’s medical advice?