Gender, bodies, clothes, and just feeling left out.
Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2026 12:16 pm
I don’t think this needs much introduction, since this is in the gender category.
I’m transmasculine, roughly 152cm (5ft) tall, and have unfortunately undergone female puberty. Am I nonbinary? Who knows! A man? No clue! All I know is that I’m not a woman (and I refuse to listen to people on the internet who say that means I have internalized misogyny and that I’m not trans).
I guess what I want to discuss comes down to two (maybe three) things.
1. Clothes.
Clothes are one of many things in life that I see makes the vast majority of people happy. Except me. Clothes have never made me happy. Not before transitioning, when I had to fight with my parents to be allowed to wear pants at formal events, not when I first transitioned, when I got weird looks for being in the men’s section, and certainly not now, as I’ve realized that I’m stuck wearing either women’s or children’s clothes due to my height and hips. Even if testosterone makes the extra hip fat go away, I’ll still be too small to wear men’s clothes (at least not without spending a fortune on a tailor). While I complain that men’s clothes aren’t as interesting as women’s, I still want to be perceived as a man by most people. (Queer spaces and events are another story. Messing with gender expression doesn’t sound threatening in that context.) I don’t think this will change, so there’s probably no point in complaining about it, yet here I am. Sorry.
2. Gender envy (and being enby?)
Men of all kinds give me gender envy. Particularly androgynous men, but hey, that might mean nothing. Masculine women have always given me gender envy as well, though that’s much more because masculine women prove (to my insecure mind) that having a “male” body isn’t a requirement for masculinity, and that masculinity can look many different ways. But the confusing part is, some feminine women give me gender envy too. Though, it’s very specific styles and subcultures. Business chic (which has suits, so that’s easy to explain), gyaru (a Japanese style that’s kind of like the stereotypical “bimbo” style in the USA) and other very dramatic styles like cabaret singers or revue performers. It seems that feminine women who give me gender envy are either wearing men’s clothes or dress in a theatrical way (so it’s no surprise that I love drag queens, huh?).
I also don’t know why I’m pouring my heart out about this, as there’s nothing to really help. I’m just confused and worried that this is weird or that it means that I’m “being trans wrong” or something like that.
3. Cosmetics
It’s a continuation of the clothes stuff. I’m mildly interested in makeup, but have no idea how to do it. Add that to insecurities (I’m supposed to be a “real man”, aren’t I?) and the fact that I’m too afraid to actually go out and be seen buying anything (or, god forbid, talking to a makeup consultant at a store) and I’m just stuck here wondering why my thoughts always end up going nowhere.
Basically, I want to change. I want to change constantly (but doesn’t every teen) but I can’t get my self deprecating ass up to do anything. I’m not even sure if I should post this. I feel like apologizing.
(I feel like I’ve posted too much to these message boards and that’s evidence that I’m wasting people’s time because “hello! Why haven’t you gotten better already?!”)
I’m transmasculine, roughly 152cm (5ft) tall, and have unfortunately undergone female puberty. Am I nonbinary? Who knows! A man? No clue! All I know is that I’m not a woman (and I refuse to listen to people on the internet who say that means I have internalized misogyny and that I’m not trans).
I guess what I want to discuss comes down to two (maybe three) things.
1. Clothes.
Clothes are one of many things in life that I see makes the vast majority of people happy. Except me. Clothes have never made me happy. Not before transitioning, when I had to fight with my parents to be allowed to wear pants at formal events, not when I first transitioned, when I got weird looks for being in the men’s section, and certainly not now, as I’ve realized that I’m stuck wearing either women’s or children’s clothes due to my height and hips. Even if testosterone makes the extra hip fat go away, I’ll still be too small to wear men’s clothes (at least not without spending a fortune on a tailor). While I complain that men’s clothes aren’t as interesting as women’s, I still want to be perceived as a man by most people. (Queer spaces and events are another story. Messing with gender expression doesn’t sound threatening in that context.) I don’t think this will change, so there’s probably no point in complaining about it, yet here I am. Sorry.
2. Gender envy (and being enby?)
Men of all kinds give me gender envy. Particularly androgynous men, but hey, that might mean nothing. Masculine women have always given me gender envy as well, though that’s much more because masculine women prove (to my insecure mind) that having a “male” body isn’t a requirement for masculinity, and that masculinity can look many different ways. But the confusing part is, some feminine women give me gender envy too. Though, it’s very specific styles and subcultures. Business chic (which has suits, so that’s easy to explain), gyaru (a Japanese style that’s kind of like the stereotypical “bimbo” style in the USA) and other very dramatic styles like cabaret singers or revue performers. It seems that feminine women who give me gender envy are either wearing men’s clothes or dress in a theatrical way (so it’s no surprise that I love drag queens, huh?).
I also don’t know why I’m pouring my heart out about this, as there’s nothing to really help. I’m just confused and worried that this is weird or that it means that I’m “being trans wrong” or something like that.
3. Cosmetics
It’s a continuation of the clothes stuff. I’m mildly interested in makeup, but have no idea how to do it. Add that to insecurities (I’m supposed to be a “real man”, aren’t I?) and the fact that I’m too afraid to actually go out and be seen buying anything (or, god forbid, talking to a makeup consultant at a store) and I’m just stuck here wondering why my thoughts always end up going nowhere.
Basically, I want to change. I want to change constantly (but doesn’t every teen) but I can’t get my self deprecating ass up to do anything. I’m not even sure if I should post this. I feel like apologizing.
(I feel like I’ve posted too much to these message boards and that’s evidence that I’m wasting people’s time because “hello! Why haven’t you gotten better already?!”)