The usual transgender narrative never applied as much as people tried to fix it to me because I definitely had an still have a more dominant feminine side that could slot into the very binary world I grew up in fairly well not having any dysphoria around my body nor what we wore.
The problem was more around other peoples attitudes.
I am physically disabled but played football as hard as it was for me to stay upright, concentrate on the action and generally get stuck in in all weather.I got the hang of it even if my football boots needed another lad to fasten them for me and they developed a respect for me for having the guts and determination to just do it.
It didn't alter the fact I would want to play netball with the girls or that after a hard game I really needed some girls TLC for my injured feminine side rather than the gruff stoic stuff you got in the changing rooms.
It was the reverse of some of the girls who wanted a game at playtime but they boys wouldn't let them and other girls called them names.
I learned we actually had more in common as I got older.
It's why I see myself more as a little sissy gurl or a jane gurl than a transgirl.
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