stellauk
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I thought I'd come back too on this... When I mentioned my reservations it was more to do with the individual person and their relationship with themselves rather than a value judgment on their gender. This is why I don't get the 'I don't want a sissy I want a real man' thing, a sissy is a real man. I just don't see how anyone can make such a value judgment on someone else's identity. It's like when I get someone challenging my gender identity. Who I am is beyond any sort of discussion. I'm me, either accept or leave it. Define me as you wish, but please don't argue with me over this. You can flip this round as for me it cuts both ways. You get female crossdressers, women who like to express their inner masculinity and again it goes all the way to the FtMs and in some respects I can't help wondering whether it's harder for them in some respects as it is for those going in the opposite direction or guys expressing their femininity. I say this because I feel it's part of the wider issue of people having rigid or fixed beliefs over gender and some seeing gender as a basis for social privilege or disadvantage. I've had a previous relationship recently with a woman who was very masculine, she's bi and her gender self-expression caused her problems in relationships with both men and women. She saw herself as a woman, but wore male clothing and preferred the traditional male role in the relationship. I didn't have an issue with it at all. It was her, she was being herself. The fact that she wore jeans and trainers and liked to express herself as a man didn't make her any less of a woman in my eyes. It was just an extension of who she was as a person. I accept that we all have our preferences and stuff like this doesn't float people's boat. What makes it so sad for me is that some people make the gender issue much bigger than it is in reality, or that they base their assumptions so that the human being inside in many cases just doesn't get the chance. This explains why I've given up not just with sissies, but I've given up on relationships period. You see when it came down to the crunch, the bottom line, they wanted me to fuck them up the ass. Might seem insignificant to some, but few know of the pain and heartache that part of me has brought me in relationships. And you know what? I'm tired, I really am. I'm tired of the emotional rollercoaster I seem to always have to go through just to get someone else to see that part of my gender identity into context and for them to see me - the person behind it all and to relate to me as me. I'm tired of satiating people's curiosity, of being the second option, of becoming attached only to have someone walk away. I'm tired of the trust issues, the doubts, the fears. I have my friends, my memories, my work, my creativity, enough within me to find happiness and meaning in my life. I know that you have to give people chances but I seriously doubt I can give anyone those sorts of chances any more. This is nothing more than the same line of thinking, I've met sissies but decided that they're not for me only it's in reverse. Behind the frills, mthe heels and the wig you have the man, and beyond the man you have the person. And all too often the person behind it all never gets a chance.
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