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I did find a transfem Discord server to join, and though I'm feeling a little overwhelmed by all the people there, I'm hoping I can connect with folks.

I also spent a little time looking at the T4T subreddit and found a wider range of ages. I just posted a personal there: here's what I wrote

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43 TF4T - Regina, SK: poly, geeky, kinky transgirl looking for cuddles, FWBs, or partners

Hi! I'm a librarian/archivist who's been on HRT for about 1.5 years and out for most of that time.

I spent most of my life terrified of other people and not really knowing how to relate to them as a boy. Turns out that's 'cause I'm not a boy! 😸 I've been around fan/alt culture my whole life - my parents met at a D&D game - and have wanted for a very long time to be involved in the dating and kink scenes that many of the people I knew were, but I couldn't seem to figure out how to do it. I used to think it was because of neurodivergence (I'm a self-diagnosed autistic person), but turns out there was a lot more.

Now that I've realized I'm a girl I think I'm going to be much better at it, and honestly I'd like to make up for lost time.

I have two roadblocks right now. First, I'm kind of out of the way up here in Regina. Second, my nesting partner has chronic health problems and is extra vulnerable to Covid complications, so I need to be much more careful about Covid exposure. That is for sure something that can be worked around for in-person meet ups, but it makes it hard to be part of the social scene. This need to keep somewhat isolated while simultaneously wanting, for the first time in my life, to go out and meet people and date as who I really am, sucks. It sucks a lot.

But I'm hoping I can find ways to meet people that work for me. Maybe this is one of those ways?

Some quick info about me: I'm a geek who used to work in IT, and I love sci-fi/fantasy stuff. I'm a big board gamer and have a bunch of games I far too rarely get to use. I used to be more of a PC gamer than I am now and one of the silly things I'm proud of is getting every achievement in Factorio, which maybe tells you the kinds of things I like to play. Since transitioning, I've realized that I'm a lesbian (I'd thought I was bi for a long time) and have gotten into yuri manga and anime in a kind of embarassing squeeing teenage fangirl sort of way. 😻 I'm into bicycling (I was a year round bike commuter for years and want to ride my first brevet next year), photographing cool old buildings, photographing roadside tourist kitsch (ROADTRIPS!), cuddles (I miss cuddle parties), and bunches of other stuff. I love learning about new things, too: If you're excited about it, I love being the recipient of info dumps!

I'm down for cuddles and chatting with anybody, and honestly one of the things I want *most* in my life right now is people to get comfy on a couch or bed with and watch yuri. For playtime and kink, though, I'm almost exclusively interested in fem and non-binary folks. I could go on forever, and usually I write too much, so I'll stop there. If I sound interesting, please feel free to send me a message. I still get a bit nervous talking to new people, but I'd love to hear from you.
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My nightmares last night were about being in a building where bombs were being dropped on us and I was worried about staying safe and avoiding radiation. I thought maybe sitting under water in a swimming pool would help avoid at least the initial burst during the explosion but I was worried about the other people with me.

I guess at least they're different nightmares?

Despite that, I'm feeling surprisingly better, mentally. A copy of The Bottoming Book that I ordered arrived and I started reading it on the couch last night while Danae played a video game and we both snuggled Seregil. It was a good evening.
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This past Wednesday, I told Dee that I really like them, I think they're a great person, I want to do more stuff together, but I don't want to have sex with them. It was really hard for me to do that and made me feel like a bad person. (This is not connected to my rational thoughts about the situation.) I still kind of feel like a bad person. We had a nice evening together regardless. We snuggled for a while and going to an art supply store.

In text yesterday, they asked whether this was for just right now, or for the foreseeable future. The short version of my answer (sent today because I couldn't figure out what to say before that) is that this is for the foreseeable future.

I don't know why I feel this way. I understand bits of it I guess, but not all of it together.

I talked with Danae about how I'm feeling in general. I'm so confused about where my head's at. I was so excited at first about having a play partner! I enjoyed sex with them. But then I didn't. I think part of it is me being bad at expressing what I want combined with us both being basically subs/bottoms. But there's more, and not all sex has to be about kink or power dynamics.

I know there's more because, right now, even the idea of of playing with other people, or being at play events, feels really scary. I'm on a Facebook list for a kinky social group that a friend (who I was sort-of-but-not-really dating [because, appropriately enough, I didn't know how to express what I wanted with] the summer before Syracuse) organizes. They are planning a play-party, and there is discussion happening about it.

It would be the first such event I've been to at a private home. People are talking about various toys they will be bringing. There will be needles, rope, floggers, a fuck-saw (penetrative toys mountable on a Sawzall) and maybe other stuff. I've wanted to feel welcome at an event like that for *so* long.

Instead, I feel scared. Really scared. Knot-in-my-chest, cold chills scared.

I think some of it is tied to my experience with Dee. But I don't know how. And some if it is a feeling that I wouldn't belong and be welcome, which I've felt before Dee when there was discussion about such get-togethers with this group. And there's more fear whose source I don't have a grip on. Thinking about being there makes me want to be safe at home with my safe partner and my safe kitty playing safe games. It makes me feel scared and vulnerable and endangered. (Yet not going makes me feel scared that I'll seem aloof or that I'm rejecting overtures of friendship and inclusion.)

I've been talking mostly about Dee with my therapist the last couple of visits. About how I don't want to have sex with them and how I don't understand that feeling and how terrifying it is to express that. Next week I'll go through this more general fear.

When I talked with them about not having done much explicit discussion with Dee about sex and kink before getting involved, they (my therapist) asked whether I'd read much about these issues. They noted that I'm fairly widely read and asked why I hadn't read poly-kink related things like The Ethical Slut or The Topping Book and The Bottoming Book. I didn't really know.

My ex had a copy of The Ethical Slut and wanted me to read it when we were transitioning out of monogamy. I started to, but the book, combined with the deeply uncomfortable situation I was in, was too much and I didn't read more than a few pages. Maybe that has something to do with it. Thinking of reading that book now feels threatening. Dangerous.

I think it would make sense to read the topping and bottoming books; it could help me learn how and when to express and negotiate sex and kink interests and activities. (I'm planning to order copies.) Right now, I get stuck. This is what happened with Dee, I think. At first, talking explicitly about sex seems presumptive. It would be rude to assume the other person is interested. And later it's somehow too late and doesn't feel natural. I'm looking for a perfect time and there isn't one. The therapist suggested this might be an issue and it made sense. "I'm looking for that intersection of curves on a graph," I laughed. "Let's see; the lines intersect right there; ok! Let's talk! That was easy."

Dee has suggested I get on Fetlife again. Someone that Danae and I met at LRA (and with whom we spent an hour or more talking about electronics work and restoring vintage vibrators) gave us their Fetlife name too. But being on that platform again is terrifying too. Years ago, someone sent me a message suggesting we get together. It was mildly suggestive at most, but it was terrifying and I left the platform because I just didn't now how to respond. Thinking of being there is still both scary and, because I don't seem to relate to people on social media the same way most other people do, frustrating.

I really want to be a part of this social world, but then...something happens. Maybe it's only appealing in theory. Maybe I just want to want these things. Or maybe I'm just so terrified by lack of structure and not knowing how to behave that it overwhelms any positive feelings.

I talked with my therapist about structure too. I'm terrified of a lack of known, understood structure to operate within. I'm terrified of trying to impose my own structure on others because I'm petrified at the thought of feeling that my needs are more important than (or maybe even as important as) those of other people.

Detail aside, sex feels scary right now in ways that it never has before. Now, not only does the thought of sex with Dee give me great anxiety, but even thoughts of sex with Danae are making me feel, if not exactly anxious, a bit nervously disinterested. In the past, even when I've had negative sexual experiences with others, I was still very interested in sex with my partner.

Now, instead, while characters in silly furry smut seem very appealing (for instance, a cute story on Literotica about a human military group working with lagomorophic aliens who relax through sex provided the basis for fun casual daydreaming), sex in real life, especially with people other than Danae, is scary.

I don't know why, and I don't like feeling this way. Through a lot of my 20s and 30s I felt like I was missing out on so very much, sexually, that I wanted in my life. I felt deep fear that maybe I missed my chance to do all these things that I wanted to do and people I knew were doing but circumstances kept me from. Do I now not want those things? Or am I just too scared about them to realize I want them? I've even flirted with the thought that I might not be interested in romantic or sexual relationships with other people. That maybe I'd be happy just being involved with Danae exclusively. I don't think that's true, but it feels safe.

Feelings of safety are very appealing right now. There isn't even really that much to be afraid of, but I feel afraid of things I can't even really identify.
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I went to my second therapy session on Wednesday last week; my first since resolving the insurance issues. This therapist is more likely to allow longer periods of silence while I think and/or organize my thoughts. That may be experience on their part, or a style thing. Either way, I feel a little anxious when neither of us are talking, but I think I'll get used to it and that it's beneficial for me.

I've only been in one relationship, I told them (the therapist), that I'd made an independent choice to be in and that I initiated. And that one was with someone I'd known for most of a decade and who I knew had been interested in me in the past. In my other relationships, I just responded to an expression of interest in what I think was a sort of automatic mirroring process.

I believe, as objectively as I can, that I very much want to be in my relationship with Danae. I think she's an amazing person and she is a wonderful partner to me. But I also feel that I've had very little agency in forming either the relationships that I've been in or the sexual experiences that I've had. I want to have more agency in my life in a lot of areas, and that's certainly one of them.

I'm also too scared by my past experiences of being pushed into things I didn't want and/or unable to express or be aware of what I do want. I feel that I can't express sexual agency in the way I would like to in a safe way, or decline to take part in something that I'm not mostly sure I'll be content with later.

They asked me what would need to be in place for me to feel safe. Did they mean internally, or externally I asked, before I answered my own question by saying that they probably meant either or both. They did.

I don't have very good ideas about the internal part. Externally, though, having someone with me came to mind immediately. Danae and I have talked in hypotheticals about going together to one of the Chicago dungeons (BDSM is included in my thoughts on this, though I'm primarily thinking of affection and care right now) and letting her mediate my interactions with other people so that I have someone I trust and feel safe with to protect me while I try to grow in this way. For numerous reasons, this is not something she is up to doing these days though.

Thinking after the session though, I synthesized a number of thoughts into a crazy idea that's slowly been feeling less crazy.

I've been reading self-reported accounts of casual sex on the appropriately-named Casual Sex Project web site. I've come to several conclusions, including:

Many people's communication skills suck ass.
Many people make really stupid decisions when horny.
I'm disturbed by how many people are very willing to opportunistically cheat on their partners. (The latter two could possibly be reduced by reducing the first one.)

However! There are a few metaphorical gems out there. People who met other people who were nice, respectful, and caring, and who behaved within bounds set by each other. As I commented to Danae, it may sound odd but the hottest and most enjoyable of these stories for me are the ones involving people who communicate well and are explicit about expectations and consent. Not because of what they may have done with each other, but because those are the people with whom I'm able to somehow identify.

So what if I post a personal ad on Craigslist? It would be geared toward attracting a male person, or one who is comfortable in a physically male body, who is compatible with me to be friends and play partners with. I'd describe myself and my interests. I'd explain that what I really want is a friend who enjoys playing together and who I can feel mutual affection and care for. I'd talk about my universally negative experience with men, and how much I really want to have some positive experiences. I'd explain my issues with consent and my need to have someone making sure I'm safe. I'd explain that I need to be able to decide I'm comfortable and initiate snuggling or petting as I feel comfortable doing so and knowing I'm not feeling pressure from a partner. And I'd explain that I'd want to meet them at my place, with my partner around, while I get to know them over board games or Factorio or through discussion of books or politics or what-have-you. And that if we progress to physical affection and sex, I'd want to do that with her in the condo as well.

It would be a very strange personal ad, I know. Maybe nobody would read it, or everyone who does would think it's absurd or laugh at it, and that's fine too. But if the right person did happen upon it and read it and contact me, maybe it could be a really positive thing.

Since we would both know from the beginning that I'm looking for a play partner, I wouldn't be quite as scared to initiate physical things with them because I wouldn't be as worried that I'll make them uncomfortable.

One concern is that I'll feel pressured to initiate out of concern for their expectations in having come to meet me. I'll have to think about that and figure out what to do. For that, or for any reason I'm feeling uncomfortable, I think I'd have a subtle way to let Danae know that. Then I'd have her help to make sure I'm able to express my disinclination toward sex, even if I'm terrified of rejecting someone.

I anxiously and embarrassedly ran this idea by her in the car on the way to my parents' place for New Years Eve and asked her to think about how she feels. I think it's possible that that one or two other people might be willing to be my safety blanket in this way too, but she's my first choice. I'll see what she thinks, keep thinking about whether I really want to proceed, and figure out where to go from there.

And now I am scared to hit the post button because I'm worried that people will tell me this is really unfair to my potential new friend in some way I haven't thought of, and that will make me feel embarrassed and thoughtless. But I'm thinking again of my target audience; someone like me. If I saw that personal ad, I think I would respond. Maybe that's the most important consideration for me in trying to find someone whose thinking is enough like mine in the ways I hope for it to be.
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Feeling so much better lately has made me want to leap into social stuff head first. I've been Googling to see what kind of events, activities, and social groups I would like to try to be part of, and thinking about starting to attend them. Particularly exciting are some explicitly LGBTQ-positive poly social event / play parties that encourage people to attend even if they don't want to play. I think that I'm getting to a place where I can begin to keep my own feelings and my own safety in mind in that kind of interaction with other people. I can imagine myself saying no to someone I don't know well about something I feel pressured by without it seeming entirely impossible; that's a nice step forward. I've found a couple of events that feel excitingly like the kind of thing I've wanted to be involved in for years:

  • A recurring weekly poly party at a local dungeon
  • One that happened a year ago, but gives me hope that there are safe, all-gender, sex-oriented socializing spaces out there that would make me feel welcome: this one seemed focused on safe spaces for self expression.


Great things!

That said, as much as I'm tired of and frustrated with waiting to be involved in this kind of community and event, I don't think this is a good time for it. And while I've been saying some version of that to myself for the better part of a decade, I feel for the first time that there is real potential for that to change in the immediate future. I have time, my brain is getting better, and eventually the primary reasons to delay will possibly be resolved. Those reasons are:

*I should probably work on my own brain for a while first. I've been fantastically better on the current medication regimen, but that's only been for a couple of weeks; it would be good to know that I am stable on a longer-term basis. I also haven't dealt with any major stressors that might throw me off, like taking really scary steps into a community I don't know, or actively seeking play and dating partners for the first time ever. Let's see how I weather some less turbulent waters before pointing the boat out into the open sea.

*Danae has just begun the process of getting therapy for some things that have been troubling her for more than a decade herself. Prior to a lot of really negative sexual and social experiences, she was very involved in the poly and kink communities where she lived. These days, because of those things, it's really hard for her to make connections with people and she's been really socially isolated. As I wrote before, I think that she and I are really in a good position to understand each other's experiences and fears and hold each other's hand through trying to open up worlds. But now, as she's just starting out and dealing with rehashing a lot of pain, may not be the time for her to do that. It's a scary, brave thing to start actively dealing with your own trauma and right now I want to focus on being there for her rather than start making significant life changes that would affect both of us.

*I do not have a job. Danae is financially supporting me, and while it's important to her that I'm able to spend money on things like visiting my parents or Posi, or CDs and things at thrift stores, I'm in a position where I do not have a lot of disposable income, and I have a significant obligation to help keep us living well on only her income (which, as a funded graduate student without another job, isn't huge).

There are lots of things I'm thinking about lately. Where's my brain at? Should I increase the Bupropion dose? I still haven't moved to the 2 tablets daily. I emailed the psychiatrist about it. I frequently get lethargic and unmotivated in the late afternoon or evening. I'm not depressed or anxious; just unmotivated. I want to chill on the couch with the dog or watch Danae play a game rather than do anything active. He suggested that maybe the Bupropian is wearing off and that I could take a second pill in the afternoon instead of two in the morning. I'm still considering that, and waiting to see how my brain and body continue to behave.

Do I want to look for a job? What would I do? How would that affect Danae, for whom I'm doing all the housework? Maybe a part-time job so I still have time for work around the house? Would that disrupt my mental stability? I think that the photographing babies job was a really bad idea for me; too much dealing with people. But if I could leverage my archives and library experience to get a part time job at a library (something Danae was thinking about for me back when I first moved back from New York), that could be near-perfect. Maybe. And would be good experience if I decide to go for an MLIS some day.

In the meantime, I'm thinking about going to a cuddle-party that happens in nearby Rogers Park. I've been to a cuddle party once before and really enjoyed the experience. I think that, with the reduced anxiety (particularly about meeting other people's expectations and not disappointing them), I would be able to say no if need be. Creating a safe space for people to say no is one of the goals of cuddle parties, even including an orientation wherein attendees practice saying no to each other.

So, there's that!

In other news, our housemate is talking about potentially moving in with his boyfriend out in a far suburb, so we may be looking for another awesome housemate. It was so hard to find someone we really meshed with; I hope it goes a little better next time, if this move actually occurs.
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I've been doing a lot of thinking about my experiences and feelings to date regarding relationships, dating, and play. As I've written about before, they are areas that I'd really like to expand my experiences within. I've been putting off serious exploration of such things for years, with various distractions and responsibilities. I'm finally in a reprieve from those distractions and responsibilities. Still, this does not seem to be a good time for that exploration.

It's really hard for me to say no to people. Especially people who I feel any personal connection to. This has put me in situations where I endangered myself in real and significant ways, emotionally and physically, rather than say no. Beyond that, I feel very strong obligation to make people happy, even at the expense of significant time and effort, or in ways that are contrary to my own feelings once I figure out what they are, usually at some later time. It also means that I very rarely, if ever, feel confident in asking for things that I want from a relationship, or an individual experience. Sometimes I can't do it at all.

I also have a hard time figuring out how I feel about people and situations. If someone expresses an interest in me, I typically have never really given a thought to how I feel about them in that context. Evaluating such things is a complicated and time-consuming process for me, but I feel on the spot to respond right away. So I instinctively respond in a positive, and perhaps encouraging, way. I don't want them to feel bad, and my need to not make someone else feel bad becomes my most powerful motivation at that point. Other stuff, I work out later.

It also seems like I have a pattern of rationally constructing a model of how I should behave, and of what kind of relationships and experiences I would like to have. Then I disregard, or subconsciously/deliberately misinterpret, emotional states that are contrary to that model. That has led me to decide to do things that I told myself that I should rationally want to do, even when I felt very uncomfortable about them emotionally.

All of those things together suggest that seeking new romantic partners or play partners is more problematic and more potentially dangerous for me than it is for most people. (Because let's face it; these things are always potentially problematic and dangerous.) Danae has said that, given my need and obligation to please people I know, it might even be safer for me to play with strangers than with friends. I think I agree, which feels really strange for me to say since I don't really care for the idea of playing with strangers. And even with strangers, I don't trust myself to stand up for myself in ways I might need to to keep from feeling used or objectified.

I have strong motivation to figure this stuff out for myself. It seems like most of my adult life that I've wanted to be a part of these communities, and I sometimes wonder whether I ever will. Its frustrating and sad. But I don't think I can do it in a safe way at present.

I also think that a lot of this is connected to some difficulties in making decisions that I have in a lot of areas of life. That it is potentially a factor in my choice of masters program, for instance. I've said for a while that I may have made that choice more out of obligation than personal preference, and I have some interesting ideas now about where that obligation might have come from, at least in part.

But that's another post.

So that's some of the stuff I'm going to work on in therapy.

I'm fortunate in having a wonderful partner who is loving and supportive through all of this. As I've told her, there is no one I would rather be monogamous-by-circumstance with!
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In response to criticism of the Fifty Shades of Gray movie being passed around on Facebook.

So, here's the thing with this movie, and this book, and whatever else it is. (In the interest of full discosure, I have not read it.)

(Warning; I'm going to talk about BDSM, kink, consent, rape, and things like that here.)

This is a fantasy, right?

In BDSM/kink culture (which I'm only peripherally involved in, though I know many folks who are more a part of it than I), consent is paramount. Nothing should ever be done without full, informed, and conscious consent of any people involved in an activity. I think this is common-sense. Without consent, BDSM is assault and/or rape.

However, once consent is given, any number of things can happen that take the form of non-consent. People even talk about "consensual non-consent", wherein people engage in 'scenes' without a safeword, or re-create scenes of kidnap or rape. And as long as those things are negotiated beforehand, and all parties have consented to what will play out, that's ok. That is informed consent.

Now, people who are into those things may well fantasize about being subjected to this kind of thing non-consenually. That's perfectly ok. The realm of internal thought and desire is a private place and should not be subject to public scrutiny. It is when it is translated into action that affects other people that it becomes subject to certain regulation to ensure safety and happiness for those involved.

These books, this movie, is a fantasy. It sounds like one that I would personally find pretty disturbing and unenjoyable, to be fair. But my standards are not universal, and there are a lot more writings, videos, and photographs out there that are equally disturbing, or more so. By these standards, Fifty Shades is nothing special, nor even problematic. Again, fantasy is fantasy. I think that any fantasy of this kind that, for whatever reason, became such a huge pop-culture phenomenon would be subjected to the same kind of criticism. And, thus, there are many, many more that are not, and that people within the BDSM / kink community encounter every day and have no problem with.

I guess I just want to say that, when we talk about this movie, let's make sure we talk, seriously and deeply, about why it's problematic, rather than just saying "that's not what BDSM is like." There are plenty of people who know that's not what BDSM is like in reality who have fantasies that are just as full of non-consent as Fifty Shades is. In certain, very tightly controlled ways, this is what *aspects* of BDSM *can* be like. That needs to be explained, not hidden from people who would benefit from a fuller understanding of the issues involved.

What do you think?

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