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The user's posts are highly detailed, emotionally nuanced, and internally consistent, describing a complex personal journey of identifying as trans, desisting, and grappling with ongoing dysphoria without having medically transitioned. The language is personal, reflective, and contains specific, lived experiences that would be difficult to fabricate consistently. The passion and criticism align with known perspectives within the desister and detransitioner community.
About me
My obsession with being a boy started when I was six, right after I got online and learned about being trans. After I was abused and lost my female role models, an online friend told me my feelings were gender dysphoria, and I latched onto a trans male identity for years. I now realize my discomfort was really about the trauma of female puberty and internalized homophobia, not being born the wrong sex. It took a long time to reconnect with my body and accept myself as a woman, even though I still struggle with dysphoria. I don't regret the journey because it taught me so much, but I wish I hadn't let online ideas dictate my life for so long.
My detransition story
My entire journey with gender started when I was really little. From the age of six, as soon as I got internet access, I learned about trans people and became completely fixated. I remember being seven years old and hearing about Jazz Jennings, and my immediate thought was, “I wish I could be trans so I could be a boy.” It became an obsession. I would search for and read out loud these fake “gender change spells” I found online every night, desperately hoping I’d wake up as a boy.
I was a very feminine kid on the outside—I loved fashion, called myself a diva, and my favorite color was pink—but online, I only used male avatars in video games. The thought that people online thought I was a boy made me feel giddy and excited. I think a lot of this was tied to escapism; the internet was a place where I could be someone else.
When I was nine, I lost contact with all the female role models in my life, and then at ten, I was abused. After that, I told an online friend how I felt about my body, and she immediately told me that what I was experiencing was probably “gender dysphoria.” That was it for me; it sent me fully down the pipeline. I latched onto that identity and started identifying as a trans man.
For years, I lived as a man. I completely disconnected from my own body and face. I retreated into online Discord communities centered around video game fandoms. My friends there said I acted like one of the male characters, and I just absorbed that into my identity. I stopped taking selfies or even really looking at myself. When I tried to picture myself, I’d see a pixelated drawing of that male character, not my own reflection. My real body felt like a temporary, flawed form that would soon be replaced with a male one.
I never medically transitioned. I think a big part of why I didn't was because, deep down, I knew something was off. I now understand that a lot of my “dysphoria” was actually the intense discomfort and despair that came with the changes of female puberty. I hated my breasts and my developing body, but it wasn't because I was a boy; it was because puberty is a difficult and overwhelming time, especially when you’re also autistic and struggle to understand your own feelings.
Looking back, I also see how much internalized homophobia played a role. I’m attracted to women, and the idea of being a lesbian felt wrong or hard to me. Being a straight man felt like an easier, more accepted path. I also recognize that I experience autoandrophilia—arousal at the thought of myself as male—and for a long time, I confused that sexual feeling with a genuine gender identity.
Eventually, the fog started to break. I began to question all the things I had just accepted as fact for years, like the idea that detransitioners were never really trans. I realized I had no logic or evidence to back any of that up. The most important shift for me was asking myself: “Why am I trying to become the perfect man when I haven’t even given being the perfect woman a shot?”
Coming back to womanhood was incredibly difficult. The hardest part was reconnecting with my own body. For about six months, I felt like I couldn't even see my own face and body; there was a mental block. It took a full year to finally be able to picture my own reflection in my head again.
I’m a feminine woman now, but I still experience heavy gender dysphoria. I have long hair, I love makeup and wearing dresses, and my favorite color is still pink. But some of it feels like I’m overcompensating, trying to be the “perfect woman” after years of being a genderless outcast. I get intensely angry and upset about the realities of being a woman sometimes. In my fantasy ideal life, I’m still a hypermasculine man. But I’ve had to accept that my genetics and my anxiety wouldn’t change if I were male; I’d still be the same person underneath.
I don’t regret exploring my gender because it led me to a deeper understanding of myself, but I do have regrets about the time I lost and the mental anguish I went through. I regret how deeply I internalized everything I read online and how I let that dictate my identity for so long. My advice to anyone questioning is to truly focus on yourself and your inner voice, because it’s your journey and no one else’s. You can’t let anyone else’s opinions influence a decision that will affect you for the rest of your life.
Age | Event |
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6 | Got internet access for the first time; became obsessed with the idea of being trans and "wanting to be a boy." |
7 | Remember hearing about Jazz Jennings and wishing I could be trans. Searched for and recited online "gender change spells" nightly. |
9 | Lost contact with all female role models. |
10 | Was abused; told an online friend about my body feelings and was told it was "gender dysphoria"; began identifying as a trans man. |
Various (Teens) | Lived socially as a man; disconnected from my body and face; retreated into online video game communities and identified with male characters. |
20 | Began to question my identity and detransitioned socially back to living as a woman. |
Top Comments by /u/torihimemiyas:
Everyone is saying the exact same thing I am but I hope one more voice might help reassure you to think your decisions through.
Just picture this: You’re having a terrible day, you got caught in the rain, nothing is going your way so you’re in a terrible mood and sex is the last thing on your mind. In that moment, do you ALSO want to be a man that looks like a woman?
My point is, there are silicone breast forms, there are entire silicone bodysuits now that can allow you to look down and see the body of a woman. You can get wigs, makeup, whatever your heart desires. But you can enjoy yourself, and then take those things off. Transition permanently changes your body, negatively effects your health, and it might not even give you the traits you desire. If you want the face of a woman? HRT won’t give you that. If you want the voice of a woman? HRT won’t give you that. Do you want to be a social outcast? HRT WILL give you that. Based on what you describe in your post, it sounds like you have a fetish and I really hope you don’t let it ruin your life.
I distinctly remember being seven years old on my computer, hearing about Jazz Jenning, and thinking: “I wish I could be trans so I could be a boy.”
Three years later when I was ten years old I started identifying as trans after one of my online friends told me I was probably trans.
The indoctrination is insane. I remember, like seven or eight years ago, one of my older Internet friends said that detransitioners were never really trans and shouldn’t be part of the equation because otherwise they wouldn’t have detransitioned. And I just took that as fact, and repeated it to other people.
When the fog broke, I was left evaluating so many statements that I took as fact and realizing I never had ANY logic or evidence to back them up.
I’ve never thought about this before but you’re right. When I identified as a man, I completely disconnected myself from my face and body. I retreated into video game fandom communities on Discord, and from there made friends who said I acted like one of the male characters, and from then on I absorbed that into my identity, hardly took selfies or spent time looking at my face anymore, and I seriously pictured myself as that video game character. When I tried to picture myself I would picture a pixelated drawing of a male.
When I started identifying as a woman again, the hardest part was understanding my face and body again. It took me about a year to be able to picture my own face and body in my head, and it took me six months before I felt like I could even SEE my face and body. It’s like there was a mental block stopping me from seeing myself, I categorized my body and face as a temporary form that would soon be replaced with that of a man.
I’ve always wondered where the feelings I had during childhood came from and trying to unpack that has been a difficult part of my journey because I feel like most of the things that triggered my urge to transition happened around the age of nine. I was outwardly always a very stereotypically feminine kid, I loved fashion, I called myself a diva, and my favorite color was pink. At the same time, though, from the age of six when I got access to the internet the first time, I “wanted to be trans.” I learned about trans people and thought to myself that I wished I was trans more than anything so I could be a boy. I stumbled across the part of early-2000s internet where people claimed to be posting magic spells online and every night I would find as many gender changing spells as I could and read them out with the specific hope that I would wake up in the morning having always been a boy and nobody would think anything was weird about that. During this time, I only used male video game avatars and the idea that the people I was playing with thought I was a boy made me absolutely giddy.
I didn’t think I would say this until checking back, but the shorter hair does make you look more feminine. Or at least more your age. I know that you say your face structure isn’t right for makeup, but have you experimented with some of the subtle makeup looks you might see on masculine lesbians? I hope none of this is too blunt because I’m trying to offer the kind of honest opinion without sugarcoating I wish I could get about my appearance, but anyways. When I picture the first image with more prominent eyelashes and something to color the lips, it’s easier to read you as a very masculine woman. I do think makeup with the longer hair may feed your fear of looking like you’re mtftm, but it might work with a short feminine haircut.
I went on to repress this, lost contact with all of my female role models at the age of nine, and at the age of ten I told a friend how I felt about my body after being abused and she told me that maybe what I was experiencing was “gender dysphoria”, which sent me fully down the pipeline.
I’m a feminine woman who still experiences heavy gender dysphoria.
I wouldn’t say I’ve completely disconnected from my “male” persona. I really enjoy taking on the “male” role during sex, I still enjoy my traditionally masculine hobbies, I experience autoandrophilia, and I retained a lot of the personality traits I picked up in male social circles.
But, I have long hair, I love to do my makeup, eyebrows, and keep myself clean shaven. I like to wear dresses, skirts, and very feminine clothing. My favorite color is pink and almost everything in my bedroom is pink. I want to work from home, have children, and care for my family someday.
Some of my feminine traits feel authentic to me, some don’t. I’ve been obsessed with fashion ever since I learned the word and I was intensely jealous of the way girls my age dressed when I identified as a man, so I know I’m expressing myself authentically with my clothing and hair. But I don’t do my makeup the way I really want to do it, and I don’t wear my hair the way I really want to wear it. I’m overcompensating for years of being treated as a genderless outcast by trying to become the perfect woman.
My gender dysphoria is still so intense that I get angry at the men in my life for being men, and I have to take a break from being around them. I start crying and hitting my head on the wall when I hear men talk about how women have it easy. I want to dig my nails into my arms and rip all of the wiring out when a man who is close to me overlooks or underplays one of the horrible parts of being a woman. And even beyond disliking being a woman, in my fantasy of an ideal life, I’m a hypermasculine male. I play sports, I crack jokes openly without waiting for my turn to speak, I could have helped my family in highschool by doing blue collar work, I can look in the mirror and see pecs and hair and a beautiful jawline, and I can flirt with any woman I want under the assumption that she’s straight.
But during my journey back to womanhood, I realized that I have terrible genetics and if I’m physically disabled and anxious as a woman I would probably be the same way as a man. And that made me realize how feminine I would still be even if I took hormones, and that made me shift my mindset to: “Why am I trying to become the perfect man when I haven’t even given being the perfect woman a shot?”
I understand that this comment is really old and you may not even look at my reply, but no it isn’t. Maybe ableist people have picked up that talking point, but there are both non-biased and pro-transgender sources that back up the fact that autistic people don’t fit into social norms as innately as neurotypical people do, and they often don’t understand/perceive gender roles the same way that neurotypical people do, which can lead to identifying as transgender. Autistic people are also prone to struggling with alexithymia (inability/difficulty understanding your feelings or putting them into words), and a few autistic people I’ve spoken to who are considering detransitioning have come to realize that some of their “gender dysphoria” was just the discomfort/despair caused by all of the changes happening in their body during puberty and not necessarily actual gender dysphoria.
I never medically transitioned, but I can give you a few words of advice about how I overcame the fear of what family and friends would think:
They’re going to react how they react and literally nothing you do will change that, so you HAVE TO focus on yourself, no matter how hard it is. If you truly aren’t trans, you’ll realize it eventually one way or another, and the consequences could be more severe if you only realize after another year or three on Testosterone. I would encourage you to try out referring to yourself as a woman and having others refer to you as a woman, whether that’s online or with a trusted circle of friends. If you really want to, you can even go off of hormones for a while without telling anyone. You don’t HAVE to tell anyone you’re detransitioning until you’re sure, even if people start to notice that you’re changing, it’s your life and they don’t have any concrete proof, nor is it any of their business.
The most important thing for me to remember was: It’s YOUR journey, point blank period. There are few things more personal than transition and detransition. You can’t let anyone else’s opinions influence your decision, because the timing of your transition and possible detransition will affect YOU for the rest of your life, and it won’t affect anyone else. Please try to find the strength to focus on yourself, your inner voice, and nobody else.