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About me
I was born female and my discomfort started young, wishing for a male puberty instead of my own. I later identified as trans for a couple of years and even got a clinic appointment, but seeing online hate made me change my mind and reject transition entirely. My deep hatred for my female body, especially my breasts, makes daily life a struggle for survival. Now at 28, I'm trying to accept being a gender non-conforming woman who dresses masculinely and rejects societal expectations. I deeply regret ever starting down the trans path and believe it made my confusion and pain much worse.
My detransition story
My whole journey with gender has been a long and painful one, and it’s led me to a place of just trying to survive. I was born female, and for a long time, I wished I could have been a man. The discomfort started young. I remember being excited about puberty when I was about eight or nine because I thought I’d get taller and stronger, like boys do. I was really disappointed when my actual female puberty happened instead. I didn't even know being transgender was an option back then, so I just tried to deal with the cards I was dealt.
The feelings got stronger as I got older. In middle school, I used to joke that I was "more a gay guy than a straight girl." By my early twenties, I started seriously wondering about my gender. I even told my parents I didn't feel like a woman, but I was clear that I would never transition. It was all just a theoretical idea to me then. I found an online forum about asexuality, which was my first real contact with trans people, and their stories resonated with me. After a year or two of thinking about it, I started to see transition as a possibility and even got an appointment with a trans clinic in my country.
But my thinking changed when I found Reddit. I joined some trans communities, but I also saw the hate from the other side. It scared me. Within a few months, I went from believing I was trans to believing that being trans was a sickness and that no one should transition. I decided I couldn't transition if I didn't believe in it myself. I felt like I was on the losing side of a battle.
A lot of my discomfort is focused on my body, especially my breasts. I’ve felt a deep hatred for my breasts and my general female shape. It’s like being forced to wear a uniform I despise every second of my life, and I can’t take it off. I avoid looking at myself naked, I shower with my eyes closed, and the idea of someone being attracted to my female features disgusts me. I have daily thoughts of self-mutilation. Getting top surgery to remove my breasts felt like it might be the only thing that could make my body feel livable, even if it meant I’d probably never find a partner. I’m attracted almost exclusively to men, and I know most straight men want a woman with breasts. But I felt I couldn't be with anyone in the body I have now anyway.
I’ve always dressed in a masculine way. It’s not a performance or a preference for me; it’s a necessity to feel less suicidal. I have to conceal my feminine features completely. I only wear men’s clothes. It’s about needing to be called handsome instead of beautiful, and being the one who holds the door and carries heavy things. This has made dating feel impossible. I’ve looked for communities for straight women who crossdress, but people keep suggesting butch lesbian spaces, which aren’t right for me at all.
I’ve struggled with major depression for years, and it gets worse around my period. My depression was classified as moderate recurrent, but I was refused antidepressants because doctors said it was "just my hormones." They offered me estrogen pills for my PCOS, which would also reduce my body hair, but I didn’t want that. I like my body hair. I just wanted the mental pain to stop.
I’m also autistic, and I wonder if that’s connected to my gender feelings. I was also body-shamed in my first relationship, and I think that trauma might have made my body issues worse. Maybe a loving relationship could have helped me accept my body, but I’ll never know.
I don’t have a religious background, and I consciously reject all religious doctrine. I don’t believe in sin or black-and-white morality. My issues with my body are about my own discomfort, not about thinking sex or my body is bad.
Now, I feel like it’s too late for me. I’m 28, and I feel like my best years are behind me, filled with depression and isolation. I’m trying to accept living as a gender non-conforming woman. I tell myself to be a non-conforming woman if that’s what makes me comfortable—to wear shorts with hairy legs, avoid makeup, and wear my hair short. I have to flaunt my non-conformity and throw people’s judgments back in their faces. That’s how I’ve survived. But it’s a daily struggle. I have regrets about ever starting down the path of thinking I could transition. I think I was influenced by what I read online, and it ultimately made things more confusing and painful. I regret that I let myself get so deep into it instead of trying to find a way to make peace with being a woman who doesn’t fit the mold.
Age | Event |
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8-9 years old | Felt excited for a male-style puberty, was disappointed by female puberty. Didn't know being transgender existed. |
~11 years old | Started feeling a milder discomfort with my gender. |
~15 years old | Started having "what if" thoughts about being a different gender. |
Early 20s | Began seriously questioning my gender. Told parents I didn't feel like a woman but said I would never transition. |
Mid-20s | Found an asexuality forum and learned about trans people. Their stories resonated with me. Identified as trans for about 1-2 years. Got a first appointment at a trans clinic. |
28 years old | Found Reddit communities. Saw anti-trans sentiment and changed my views. Decided transitioning was not an option and that I must desist. Currently trying to accept life as a gender non-conforming woman. |
Top Comments by /u/feed_the_beard:
Not detrans, just commenting to say that this absolutely is something I also would like to hear. Personally I've been questioning for several years and identified as trans for a couple of years but didn't transition because I wanted to be sure I wasn't making a mistake. After reading this sub and several gendercritical subs I've started to heavily lean towards desisting for the rest of my life, since it seems even people who have been "absolutely sure" can later realize they made a mistake.
Think less of your identity and more of the consequences. Think of the worst case scenario, and if anything could be worth that. Think of the sacrifices and all the things that could go wrong.
There's a chance you will lose everything. Family, friends, anyone you know might want to cut contact. It could be no one, or just one person. Or it could be everyone. Is losing everyone worth it?
If you transition and pass, and go stealth you will be a man. No more free passes for being a woman. You will be expected to need no one and have no feelings or emotions. Feeling sad? No more people asking if you're all right and consoling you - you'll have to man up, conceal your discomfort and push on. Anxious about something? Don't show it, it's a weakness. Feel exhausted and need a hug? You can't need reassurance or physical comfort - you have to be stone.
Women will see you as a man. No more being greeted by people on the street - they will see you and avoid you. No people sitting next to you on the bus - you're a threat now. No more spontaneous conversations. No more lighthearted gossip and casual conversation - you're a man now, not a person.
Want a partner one day? Too bad - the overwhelming majority of people want their man to be male. Not an almost-equivalent, but a man with the male parts he was born with. Identical parts cannot be created with the medical tech we have now - even the best ones are artificial prosthetics. Also, you're probably shorter than males in average, and your bone structure for example in your hips will never change. You might become an almost-man but not male. Most people are not interested in in-betweens.
Any surgeries you might have cpuld go wrong, too. Top surgeries ALWAYS result in at least some loss of sensation. And the majority of bottom surgeries have at least some complications, for example things like fistulas. Hysterectomies aren't harmless either, as they can lead to nerve damage or damage to the pelvic floor (which might lead to things like incontinence or even organ prolapse).
Also, transitioning is meant to treat dysphoria but in many cases IT IS NOT AN OUTRIGHT CURE. Your body will never be the same as a natal male's, and you will remember that for each and single day of your life. Many transitioned people will need therapy for long periods in their life. Changing your body will not change everything, and you will never forget that.
Are you really ready to face all that? Everything? There are so many risks, so many things that could go wrong. So many things that could and will make it even worse for you. You will have to sacrifice EVERYTHING, and there's no guarantee of success or happiness.
Are you absolutely sure you will be strong enough?
Your chromosomes don't dictate how you "have to" look or wear your hair or dress or whatever. Keep doing what you're doing, be a non-conforming woman if that's what makes you the most comfortable you can be. Flaunt your not being conventionally attractive! Make it your thing, do it blatantly! Wear shorts with hairy legs, don't use makeup, wear your hair short, anything YOU feel comfortable presenting. Everything that people throw at you, throw it right back at their faces. That's how I have been able to survive for almost 30 years as a female who would rather be a man. Eventually people will no longer even care, as they learn that just is what you are.
If I could go back, I'd still have the surgery (I needed that for physical as well as emotional reasons) but I would have remained a GNC woman and sought ways to empower myself in that.
It's actually nice to see someone see who feels surgery was the right thing. To me, getting rid of my breasts might even be all I need to feel my body is something I can live in. Not having breasts might make having a relationship next to impossible ( I'm 95% attracted to men, and I'm very much aware most men like their women with boobs), but I won't be ever able to be with anyone with the body I have now. People already acknowledge my non-conformity in regards to my sex, so 90% of my discomfort is due to my body and most of that is due to my chest.
It's literally pretending to be a man in an outrageous way.
It's not that for me. It's the only way for me to feel even a bit comfortable in my body. I HAVE to conceal my feminine features as completely as possible. It's not a show or a performance. It's not about being special either. It's about feeling less suicidal, it's about not wanting to carve pieces out of my body. It's about making sure people call me handsome instead of beautiful. It's about being the one to hold open the door and carry the heavy things instead of being the one guys do things for. It also seems to be something guys seem to hate...
Bah. I'm not a christian, and that is very much a conscious decision. Religious morality or doctrine, of ANY religion, has absolutely no place in my life, and it will never have. I have read the bible many times, and I reject it. I don't believe in sin. I don't even believe in good and evil - there are simply different reasons for people to make different decisions, and people have different points of view on things. It's all shades of gray, not black and white.
I also don't think sex is bad, or that anything about it is bad. As long as everyone (regardless of gender, or number of participants, or the acts being performed, or anything) consents to everything, it's all good to me. I wish I could enjoy it the way most people can, but my discomfort with my body makes it impossible as I will be disgusted by myself. That's why it would be a "necessary evil" - not because the act itself is evil, but simply because it is something I don't enjoy but might be required to do if I want to be in a relationship
I'm a little confused on what you mean by "N'o more free passes for being a woman".
People tend to let you off the hook easier when you're a woman, almost regarding you as an overgrown child. You get help and support and extra resources just because of your gender. All that will be gone if you become an man in others' eyes. No more support, no more sympathy, no more help. You'll be on your own 100% of the time.
I don't think it's a good idea to chose how I want to be comfortable based on how future partners and strangers will think of me.
You say that now. But when you start getting shunned in the public because women fear men, and after decades still can't even get past first date because "oh, you're not really male...I'm sorry but I don't want to continue seeing you"? It's reality, and it's ugly but that's how it goes. You do not live in a bubble, and how other people regard you affects every aspect in your life. You have to be prepared to live your whole life completely alone. No friends, no family, no one to talk to, no one to console you when you're sad or sick, no one to fall asleep to and no family to come home to. Only you and the solitude you brought upon yourself with your own choices.
some choose to have top surgery while continuing to live as female.
Unfortunately this is not legal in my county. Only binary trans people with a transsexuality diagnosis can have top surgery.
isolate the most problematic issue
I feel like I have to wear an uniform I hate every second of my life. Except that uniform is my body, and I can't take it off the way I could remove clothes I don't like. I'm especially averse to someone being attracted to the parts I despise the most (my chest and general body shape), to the point I'd rather just not be with anyone. I also avoid being photographed as much as possible, only look in the mirror to assess if there's something I could do better to hide my shape and never ever look at myself naked (I even shower with my eyes closed). I just can't coexist with my female features and it is a big restriction on how I live.
I was just told that I should never, ever use the word "butch" unless I'm a lesbian. I mistakenly used it in my original post and had to hurry and remove it! It's the "deleted" part in one sentence, it originally said "straight bu***" (not censored) since I had seen some women refer to themselves as that and hadn't known it was insensitive towards butch lesbians.
I'm specifically NOT looking for butch communities. The main thing and problem here is my almost exclusive attraction to men. I wonder how anyone like me could ever find a partner, since most of the things that straight men apparently like in women just don't apply to me at all! And I understand that having a partner who doesn't want to be refered to as woman (female is fine), is NEVER going to let you see their chest bare, only wears men's clothes and generally acts more masculine than feminine is not something most men would be interested in at all.
I wish I could be like you, just learn to live with it. Actually, I don't even want to really "transition", I just wish I could have a body I don't feel panic having. I was refused anti-depressants because my MDD has been classified as moderate recurrent and the worst episodes usually happen when I also have PMS. But since "it's just your hormones" the only thing I could get would be estrogen pills, which would treat my PCOS as well which would make me less hairy (which I don't want).
Fuck, just having to talk (or write) about this makes me feel like jumping out the window.