This story is from the comments by /u/Anomalous_Pearl that are listed below, summarised with AI.
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Based on the comments, this account appears authentic. There are no serious red flags suggesting it is a bot or inauthentic.
The user demonstrates a consistent, deeply personal narrative of desisting due to autism, early porn exposure, and adversarial views of sex. Their language is nuanced, self-reflective, and emotionally charged in a way that aligns with a genuine, passionate detransitioner. The account shows a clear, evolving understanding of their own experience over time.
About me
I was a happy girl as a child, but my teenage autism made me feel awkward and early exposure to porn gave me a terrible fear of being a vulnerable woman. I mistakenly thought my fear and discomfort meant I was supposed to be a man, because I saw men as safe and powerful. I stopped when I realized surgery could never give me a real male body and that my feelings came from fear, not identity. Now I'm working to overcome my fears and reclaim my life as a woman, focusing on my hobbies and healing. I'm grateful I didn't medically transition and am finally untangling all the confusion.
My detransition story
My whole journey with this started when I was a kid. I was always a bit different from the other girls, which I later understood was because I’m autistic. I didn’t pick up on social cues the same way, and I felt awkward and out of place. When I was a teenager, things got more complicated. I was exposed to hardcore pornography way too young, and it really messed up my view of sex. It made sex look like something where the woman was always degraded and humiliated. I didn't want any part of that.
This led to me developing what I now understand was a fetish component to my feelings. I started fantasizing about being a man, specifically during sex, because the gay male porn I saw seemed more equal, like no one was being humiliated. I thought that if I were a man, I could be the one in the "top" role and avoid that feeling of vulnerability. At the same time, I was learning about real-world dangers like rape, and hearing warnings like "a young woman shouldn't go there by herself." I started to connect being female with being weak and a target. I idealized the male role as being a protector, someone who was safe.
I began to think my discomfort meant I was transgender. I didn't have any childhood dysphoria—I was happy wearing dresses and playing with girly things—but the social awkwardness of my autism and these new, scary feelings about sex and vulnerability made the idea seem plausible. I started reading online and learned about gender dysphoria, and I think I started to push my own feelings into that mold because it was an available explanation.
What stopped me from going through with any medical transition was a harsh reality check. I started looking into the surgeries, specifically what's called SRS or bottom surgery. I realized the surgeons were exaggerating the results. I finally understood that they could never give me what I truly wanted: a fully functioning, natural male body. I could never actually be a man. That realization forced me to step back and ask myself what this was really all about.
I had to admit that a lot of my desire to transition came from a place of fear and a messed-up view of sex, not from an innate identity. I associated being a woman with being a victim. That’s not something that hormones and surgeries can fix; it’s a psychological issue. I learned about "adversarial views of sex" and started the hard work of unlearning them.
I also benefited from stepping away from online trans communities and from a type of therapy that wasn't just about affirmation. My therapist approved when I used distraction techniques, like repeating a song in my head, to break the cycle of obsessive thoughts about gender. I focused on building a life—gardening, crafts, hiking, my dogs, learning new things. I even started presenting more femininely on purpose, to confront my fears head-on. I wanted to reclaim my femininity rather than continue to run from it.
I don’t regret that I didn’t transition medically. I feel like I dodged a bullet. I’m increasingly concerned about the long-term health effects of cross-sex hormones, like osteoporosis in males who take estrogen, and the fact that these medical pathways are still so experimental. People are becoming lifelong patients without fully understanding the risks. I also think the financial incentives for doctors are a real problem.
Now, I’m left untangling my sexuality. I’m attracted to men, but I’m scared of being in a relationship with a man as a woman because of those old fears of degradation. It’s a confusing place to be. I’m working on understanding that my personality traits, like being less agreeable than the average woman, don’t make me less of a woman. They just make me me.
Looking back, my journey wasn't about being born in the wrong body. It was a complicated mix of autism, trauma from early porn exposure, internalized fear, and social anxiety that I misinterpreted.
Here is a timeline of my journey:
My Age | Event |
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Childhood | Happy and gender-conforming as a girl. Played with dresses and girly toys. |
Early Teens (Puberty) | Felt increasingly awkward around other girls (and boys) due to undiagnosed autism. Exposed to hardcore pornography, which created an adversarial view of sex and a fear of female vulnerability. |
Mid-Teens | Began fantasizing about being a man to escape feelings of vulnerability and degradation. Started reading online about gender dysphoria and began to interpret my feelings through that lens. |
Late Teens / Early 20s | Researched medical transition seriously. Realized surgical results were exaggerated and I could never have a functioning male body. This was the major turning point that made me question everything. |
Early 20s | Began to desist. Stopped engaging with trans communities. Started therapy that focused on distraction and building new mental pathways, not just affirmation. Worked on unlearning adversarial views of sex. |
Present (Mid-20s) | Actively working on embracing my female identity and overcoming fear of heterosexual relationships. Focusing on building a fulfilling life outside of gender ideology. |
Top Reddit Comments by /u/Anomalous_Pearl:
Do we even have a word for “vagina owners who are attracted to other vagina owners” anymore? Why does it seem like even though young women are transitioning more than men, it’s the lesbian spaces that are getting totally overwhelmed and not the gay spaces?
I think you’re really underestimating how much women were oppressed in the past. Harvard was founded in 1636, but they didn’t allow women to enroll in a graduate program until 1920, and that was only in the school of education (no offense teachers but you’re not going to make any groundbreaking discoveries there). Cambridge, Isaac Newton’s old stomping grounds, didn’t give a full degree to a woman until 1924, they didn’t even allow women to attend lectures until the 1800s. It’s hard to become a Euler when you’re not allowed to be educated, it’s estimated that many early scientific contributions by women had to be attributed to the men they were working with. Men are more likely to be gifted in areas of quantitative science, but the vast majority are not, and the minority of women who do have the potential weren’t allowed the chance for the majority of history, and there’s really no way to change the fact that women, unlike men, have to make a choice between having children and devoting themselves to their research. Men don’t feel the same connection to their small children as women, for one thing they can’t breastfeed, men can and do love their children but it doesn’t usually tear them up inside when they have to leave them for the day to go to the office, let alone leave them to spend 80 hours a week in the lab.
Why does it seem like there are such a massive number of narcissists? I’m not trying to be mean but that’s how it ends up feeling, way more than there used to be. I feel sorry for them, they’re always going to be miserable because they feel like the world should revolve around them but it never will.
The trans woman who gets these medical procedures is the same as the cis woman who does not get any procedure because the former isn’t actually transitioning from one thing to another, both are just affirming what they already are. Basically a way of saying trans women ^are^ women and I really hate that I’m pretty sure I understood that psychobabble.
I just can’t let this go. You’re losing a body part for cosmetic reasons, and the surgery isn’t risk free or painless. It’s not like trans women getting breast implants, if they desist and have them removed there will likely be some odd scarring but nothing worse. If a trans man gets a double mastectomy and desists, she can never have her breasts back. Implants are not remotely the same in functionality or sensation (from the desisted woman’s perspective, I suspect a partner won’t feel much of a difference). These barely gnc women doing it is kind of appalling. I still can’t believe so many surgeons are willing to do the no-nipples one. Both men and women have nipples, you’re not even pretending to have gender dysphoria anymore, at best you’re having body dysmorphia and treating it surgically would have been considered ethically equivalent to providing liposuction to an anorexic.
Postpone. Do not do it if you have the slightest doubt. It’s not now or never. If, after healing from your trauma and stabilizing your mood, you realize this is still something you want, then revisit. You said you already mostly pass right now, canceling doesn’t mean you’re detransitioning, you’re just holding off on a major surgery, you can keep living as a man right now if that helps you. This is not reversible, implants are not a replacement, you’ll never regain the sensation and you can never breastfeed. (I know with everything going on, having a child seems like the last thing you would want, but that also means you’re not in a good position to make such a permanent decision, don’t limit the options of your future self like that).
I’m increasingly enraged by the puberty blockers thing. Being uncomfortable with your body’s changes is practically a core component of puberty. No one is happy all the time with the changes. It’s like saying kids should be allowed to drop out of school if they don’t enjoy it.
I’m convinced that a fair amount of it was initially astroturfed by greedy surgeons. It’s not like a nose job or botox or even breast implants, removing body parts is a major surgery, and in the past you needed a more compelling medical reason for a surgery that would cause a loss of function than being uncomfortable with the male gaze or wanting to take your shirt off in public. I don’t believe these are really lifesaving, sure it can give a temporary boost to people who have been programmed to think all their unhappiness is caused by their breasts, but it’s not the real reason, the euphoria will fade and they’ll be back to their anxious, depressed selves but now with scars (and sometimes no nipples, like wtf). Social media is terrible for this trend, people aren’t going to feel comfortable posting it when they’re not happy, they’ll feel pressured to keep pretending it was great both to avoid being labeled transphobic and even just admitting they made an irreversible mistake. I guarantee the vast majority of the young women getting top surgery never would have thought of doing it without social media.
If you’re a male, perfectly fine, if you’re a female, quite dangerous, because you wouldn’t have sex-segregated spaces. Basically all the worst issues being caused by self-ID on a large scale, you don’t even have to ID as a woman to share a prison cell with a woman, follow a woman into a bathroom, etc.. Predatory men don’t cease to exist because there’s no longer any legal distinction between them and their prey, you can see this in regions of the world where the governments have basically collapsed. On the less serious side, female athletes would practically go extinct, sports are a lot less fun when you have no chance of winning, and you obviously can’t financially support yourself being an athlete who always loses/never even makes it past the qualifying round.
But why are they willing to take advantage sometimes but not others? Like if a young childless woman says she wants her tubes removed, the surgeons will refuse, saying she might change her mind and direct her towards reversible stuff, but if she says she wants her entire reproductive system removed because she feels like a dude, they’ll do it with practically no pushback.