Being transgender is not something that is easily influenced.
It's not because of the toys you were given as a child, you already know if they're the right toys for you or not.
It's not because of the friends you hang out with, you already know who you identify with.
It's has nothing to do with a lack of a certain parental figure(just like boys of a single mother can still be straight).
It's not because of how your parents raised you, you already know if what they're doing makes sense.
It has nothing to do with not being taught how to be a man or a woman, I was taught to be a man, and that surely made me grow up to be one. I still wor
Transgender and Transitioning by JewishLolita, literature
Literature
Transgender and Transitioning
Warning: This contains mature content. If you are uncomfortable with mentioning of Transgender or Transitioning or blunt language then please do not read any further. I am warning you, ahead of time, so no mean or hurtful comment please. This a very important and mature subject matter.
So, recently I have been looking into Transgender. It began because someone I know is going through a transition themselves. A male to female transitioning. I really wasn't well informed on the subject of Transgenders, so I decided to dive into their world.
I've read many blogs, watched personal videos on Youtube and even got some information from people her
"What are you doing in the boys' locker room, Grace?" Gordon said as I left my bathroom stall in the gym locker room one day.
I shrugged and said "I'm a guy too, Gordon."
"What are you talking about? You're a girl! You can't be in here!" He said loudly.
"Well I'm too much of a guy for them to make me use the girls', so Coach put me in here. I'm trans Gordon. I feel like a boy, I look like a boy, and I act like a boy, so I'm just as much a boy as everyone else in here. If you don't like it, talk to Coach."
"You're crazy! You think you're a guy but-"
"Oh, leave him alone Gordon." A cute boy I didn't know stepped in. He was tall and had sla
Trans: I am all this, but... by FreedomFlareon, literature
Literature
Trans: I am all this, but...
I have a female body.
I am feminine.
I like make-up.
I like jewelery.
I like perfume.
I love wearing dresses and other 'women' clothing.
But...
I am still a boy.
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I have a male body.
I am masculine.
I like sports.
I like colone.
I'm fine with getting dirty.
I love wearing baggy shirts and pants, and other 'male' clothing.
But...
I am still a girl.
Dear Mom and Dad, I'm FTM. by ShOuT4tHeSkY, literature
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Dear Mom and Dad, I'm FTM.
Dear Mom and Dad,
Before you overreact or get upset, I'd like to say that this has nothing to do with the way you raised and are still currently raising me. I love you both and I always will even if sometimes I don't show it; you mean a lot to me. I want you to know I'm still your child and I love you no matter what, and I hope that's the same for me. I want to be honest with you. I don't want to hide who I am. I want to be free; especially in my own home. I want to be able to come home and be able to be accepted and greeted as I would like. I want to tell you. I've been trying to tell you but there's always something that keeps me from doi
FtM MindBlown: Awkward by Relized-Fear, literature
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FtM MindBlown: Awkward
FtM MindBlown: Awkward
There are many Awkward moments that come with being an FtM. Like when you come out to some one and they just look at you, there jaw hanging open, but no words coming you. Thats Awkward. Or when your walking down the street and some one just stairs at you for a good ten minutes trying to figure out weather your male or female. Thats a little Awkward as well. But you know whats really Awkward?
Bathrooms...
Every single day at school I walk past the boy's washroom to get to the girl's one. It's almost painful to open that door and step inside. It feels so odd and wrong. But the Awkward part comes when you see a bunch of
Looking at my naked self in the mirror, I sucked in my stomach and rolled my shoulders back, putting my hands on my hips. Then I looked at my hips. I swished them from side to side, trying to make them look smaller. I sighed and grabbed my clothes. Starting with the underwear, I looked at myself in the mirror again with just my black briefs on. Despite the hips and small "moobs," I looked a little more like a man. Then I pulled my binder over my head. I took a deep breath to make sure it fit right, and then moved my moobs around under it until my chest was as flat as it could be. I looked in the tall mirror on my door again. That was much bet
FtM MindBlown: Dear Mom by Relized-Fear, literature
Literature
FtM MindBlown: Dear Mom
FtM MindBlown: Dear Mom
Dear Mom.
I love you. You are my mother and you always will be. But Mom, I will not always be your daughter. I know you know this. You do. And it hurts so much when you say things like: "I feel like my daugher is dying, and I hate my son." It hurts me so much when you say: "God, I wish you where Preggo or on drugs." It hurts. God every time you call me pretty or by the name 'Megan.' It hurts. Its painful that I cant be me around the people I love.
I just want to be Me.
Your Son.
Your handsome little man.
Your Griffin.
I try and be strong for you. You tell me I am cold hearted because I dont show any emotion. But