Soleil
Well-Known Member
I'm not 100% sure what I'm talking about, but I don't really feel like I have an identity sometimes. I'm also not sure if that's normal.
This kind of makes sense; since I grew up as a boy I never had the chance to develop a female identity, so I have to do that now.
For example, my name. I've never really felt attached to my name; it just felt like this term that was applied to me, but wasn't really me. I recently came out as transgender and changed my gender and name to something I'm more comfortable with. And while I like my new name better, it still doesn't feel like "me". And I don't think there's any name that would; it's just a name people say when they want my attention. I used to think this was normal, and then I started to think it's because I'm trans and didn't like my boy name, but now I'm not so sure anymore.
Sometimes I feel like I'm just this thing existing in the world. Moving and interacting with the world feels like it takes a more deliberate effort. Hard to explain, but it's like instead of moving my arm, I have to make my arm move.
Captain Nemo's motto was "Mobilis in Mobili", "Moving through a moving environment", and while he may have meant that literally (the "moving environment" being the sea) that's how I've always felt. Everything is happening around me, and I'm just some thing trying to exist in it, while not being part of it.
This kind of makes sense; since I grew up as a boy I never had the chance to develop a female identity, so I have to do that now.
For example, my name. I've never really felt attached to my name; it just felt like this term that was applied to me, but wasn't really me. I recently came out as transgender and changed my gender and name to something I'm more comfortable with. And while I like my new name better, it still doesn't feel like "me". And I don't think there's any name that would; it's just a name people say when they want my attention. I used to think this was normal, and then I started to think it's because I'm trans and didn't like my boy name, but now I'm not so sure anymore.
Sometimes I feel like I'm just this thing existing in the world. Moving and interacting with the world feels like it takes a more deliberate effort. Hard to explain, but it's like instead of moving my arm, I have to make my arm move.
Captain Nemo's motto was "Mobilis in Mobili", "Moving through a moving environment", and while he may have meant that literally (the "moving environment" being the sea) that's how I've always felt. Everything is happening around me, and I'm just some thing trying to exist in it, while not being part of it.