"I have never been – and never will be – a man”: Vicki, a bisexual girl who had been my best friend and, later, my first sexual relationship, told me (in August 2007): “being with you, walking next to you, is more like being with a girl than being with a boy” I told the Guardian (in December 2014): “In the decade since I first started wearing makeup, I also realised I was queer (my preferred term for my sexual identity)”. Conor, a gay guy with whom I’m Twitter friends told me (in July 2015): “you do contribute [to gay activism] – you’re self aware with an outsider‘s perspective” I wrote in my iPhone notes (in July 2015): “the men I could, but choose not to, have sex with respect me more. V fucked up on their part and makes me embarrassed to share their gender category”. My friend Jo and I had a conversation (in July 2015) about the definitions of trans and whether identification as such is potentially "stepping on other people’s shoes". My therapist and I had a conversation (in September 2015) in which I first say “I think I am transgender”. I started calling myself (in 2015) "Genderqueer”. The above could all be considered a timeline, a potted history, or, more conveniently, a "narrative" of my realisation of my own gender identity. It isn’t. I have mulled over all of the above “landmarks” (and many more) in the past few months in an attempt to prove to myself and to pre-emptively justify to others the idea that I am transgender. Specifically, that I am not a man and I never have been. – words @glittercrisis #dazedinstastory Read the full piece now at dazeddigital.com [link in bio] ? #regram @glittercrisis

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"I have never been – and never will be – a man”: Vicki, a bisexual girl who had been my best friend and, later, my first sexual relationship, told me (in August 2007): “being with you, walking next to you, is more like being with a girl than being with a boy” I told the Guardian (in December 2014): “In the decade since I first started wearing makeup, I also realised I was queer (my preferred term for my sexual identity)”. Conor, a gay guy with whom I’m Twitter friends told me (in July 2015): “you do contribute [to gay activism] – you’re self aware with an outsider‘s perspective”

I wrote in my iPhone notes (in July 2015): “the men I could, but choose not to, have sex with respect me more. V fucked up on their part and makes me embarrassed to share their gender category”. My friend Jo and I had a conversation (in July 2015) about the definitions of trans and whether identification as such is potentially "stepping on other people’s shoes". My therapist and I had a conversation (in September 2015) in which I first say “I think I am transgender”. I started calling myself (in 2015) "Genderqueer”. The above could all be considered a timeline, a potted history, or, more conveniently, a "narrative" of my realisation of my own gender identity. It isn’t. I have mulled over all of the above “landmarks” (and many more) in the past few months in an attempt to prove to myself and to pre-emptively justify to others the idea that I am transgender. Specifically, that I am not a man and I never have been. – words @glittercrisis #dazedinstastory
Read the full piece now at dazeddigital.com [link in bio] ? #regram @glittercrisis


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