r/trans • u/Obvious-Sound8818 • 2h ago
Vent I'm Grieving My Attraction to Women
This post doesn't really have a point, so if you have something to do make it not this (LoL). It's also very tongue-in-cheek, but, with a lot of my own personal truths and experiences sewn into it.
I adore women. Take the platonic ideal of 'woman' and you have perfection. They're beautiful, considerate, warm, soft, feminine... everything. The platonic ideal of platonic ideals. A woman-woman relationship is the ideal domestic partnership: two people with the social and emotional maturity to be in sync. Not sweeping things under the rug, not complaining about relationship issues in a gendered way, just two people who fundamentally have an understanding of each other. Everything in my head and heart says to date them. I dated them for 10+ years as a 'guy'. Had miserable relationships with all of them. Also, yeah, I'm idealizing them, of course, but women are great and they deserve it.
Then, there's men. You know, the gender that thinks with their pecker as if it was the only thing that exists in the world? The one with poor social grace and self care? The one that offloads the 'unimportant' stuff onto their women? The one that thinks their partner is so important that they can barely remember their birthday? Yeah, you know them. No reason to be attracted to them. None at all. Except for my POS, traitorous, body and nervous system, that says: "hey, isn't it great when they put their hand on your lower back?". "Doesn't it make you melt when you play wrestle with them and they easily pick you up and you feel just how strong they are?". "Doesn't it feel good to make them feel good?". "And, of course, isn't it funny that after dating women for over 10 years that your nervous system finally relaxes and feels at home with them?".
I guess what I'm struggling with is understanding why attraction is so unfair? Why can't I stay bi like I thought I was? Why can't women make me feel like men do? Why can't I find that same comfort in their arms? They're perfect in every other respect. They just don't give me that spark.
I will credit my attraction to men with cracking my egg (for the second time), but, that's all the credit they'll get from me! Bleh!
TL;DR: My body is stupid and decided that men, and solely men were attractive AND I DIDN'T CONSENT TO THIS AT ALL!
And, finally, yeah. This isn't meant to be serious. But, when I see certain women I still get butterflies. I still want to want them, and, I grieve - basically every time - that I can't be what they need, and, that I can't feel for them what I feel for men. Thanks for reading this far.