TRANSGENDER
QueerlyTrans Dating Life
I wasn’t just dating the wrong people, I was dating the wrong sexuality

OMG, dating! Just the thought makes me cringe. But it hits a little differently now because I’ve worked out what was missing. It was never them, it was totally me. Well, it was mostly them but it’s because I wasn’t aware of myself. Surprise, surprise. And I don’t just mean that mentally or psychologically — I mean — my freakin’ gender!
When I finally embraced my genderqueerness in all its trans-masc and non-binary glory, I realized that for the longest time, I’ve longed for the kind of relationships I see between gay men. Watching my gay male friends (so many of them) date, build relationships, and fall in love always left me jealous and a little empty.
All the while, I was looking at cishet men (including my ex-husband — oops) and sighing with disappointment. Don’t get me wrong, I have some great cishet male friends and I’ve had attractions and had my share of… well, you know… but the attraction just never hit the same.
Now that I’m on T and thinking ahead to how I myself may present in a few months to years, I’m exciting (and lowkey terrified) of what the dating world may open up to me.
It’s certainly an interesting ride.






