Coming Out Queerer
Am I trans?

How can I take this long to wonder something so clearly today? And if I am wondering today will I feel differently another day?

I feel that the older I get the more I peel back the layers of the real me and become truly who I am.

I was watching a movie tonight. “Country Strong” if you must know. I enjoyed the drama, the love, the clothes, the music. I have been attracted to men and women in my life. I more recently identify as gay. Queer. Lesbian. Depending upon the moment. Genderqueer. Androgynous. I know I am mixing up sexual attraction and identity here. I know those two are different. They are still related to my identity. My presentation. My sexuality presentation. My gender presentation. The more I wear mens’ clothes, buy mens’ clothes, feel sexy in mens’ clothes, and feel confident in mens’ underwear even in the womens’ room at the gym, the more comfortable and sexy I feel just being me.

Tonight watching the movie I thought about how much I really want to be the hot guy that gets the girl. That’s who I want to be in the movie. That’s who I want to dress like, feel like, act like, experience reality like. I know movies aren’t reality. But we see ourselves in characters on the screen. In seeing what I identify with up on the screen in front of me I see myself a little more at the same time.

After the movie I asked my friend, “I know I probably won’t do it, but would you still be my friend if I transitioned to be a man?”

She said, “Of course.” Then she asked me about it. I replied, “I feel like it is up ahead of me in the future, like the way being gay seemed before I let myself realize consciously that I was.”

Does that make any sense? I feel like I have said no to so many things that I later embraced fully. Like I was so scared to identify with something unknown that didn’t seem possible or was just so scary. Like bisexuality, or just gayness. Fisting, spanking. Butchness. Androgyny.

That’s as far as I am ready to talk about it tonight. Please share your thoughts with me. Thank you.

Zoey Rayal

xoxo

i’d do me now, i’d do me then…

looking at pictures of my younger self so girly with long flowy hair…a bit conflicted when others said how pretty i was…but then i just saw my cheek in the reflection of the midnight kitchen window, the sun kissed skin across my cheekbone framed by my sexy little short drogy do…and i thought as i looked at me “oh you are so sexy” and i thought of the younger skinnier me with the gorgeous hair and the tight jeans…

and i thought…

“oh you are so sexy, i would totally do you!”