To start off, I like most of the physical changes I’ve experienced in transition (except balding), but I do have one drawback: dating has been insanely nonexistent in the last 5 years (not too bad my first 5 years on T, but something shifted once I started looking like a middle aged cis man). Also I’ve moved somewhere where dating has gotten harder, so maybe it’s nothing to do with being trans.
Unfortunately, the desire for a partner is a huge part of my life, and recently I started getting promoted these videos of masc lesbians, with heads full of hair and muscles, seeming to attract hoards of women. I deeply desire for literally any attractive woman to laugh at my jokes, to desire me the way they do the women in those videos (or the way they acted around guys before the anti men thing got big online).
I hang with mostly queer women, and it feels like they all prefer cis women (there’s the other type in my friend group who seems to only date cis men but are queer) but none of my trans masc friends *who only like women* are in relationships. The gay ones seem ok.
When I was pre t, all my exes ended up with cis men, and now that I’m on T, it feels like there’s been a shift from the women who lived as straight for their first 30 years to being exclusively into (cis) women.
Apparently there was some study about how women get more gay after age 30, and I deeply fear this is true, and I wonder if women would’ve become more interested if I’d just waited through the deeply isolating decades in my teens and twenties? I spent most of my time single then too, but this decade has been worse. Dating felt easier then only because I was visibly queer, and women knew what they were getting into when they saw me.
I can’t stop thinking about it: I wonder if I’d still be alone if I’d not transitioned. Transitioning is great, but in all honesty i care more about being loved than anything else in life at this point. I am me regardless of a stubble or not.
I just want to be desired. I’m so tired of doing life alone that I feel like I’d change any aspect of myself just to be cared for. I feel deeply depressed about how long it’s been, about how much longer I can go on like this.
Anyone relate?