Out of Body Experience

One of the reasons I sometimes doubt the authenticity of my feminine side is that I find myself almost with a feeling that I am observing myself.

I have many things to remember to do differently in order to be the woman I imagine myself to be, and there is a sort of internal dialogue going on sometimes as I evaluate myself.

That doesn’t seem natural and so I start to get a sinking feeling that if it takes so much effort, it may just be that I am putting the whole thing on. I start wondering whether it is simply an exercise in self-deception.

But, I probably should cut myself a little slack here.

Whether I am truly a woman in spirit or not, decades of doing the male thing tends to be habit-forming – there is a lot of old behavior to unlearn, and those same decades of living without doing the female thing means I have a lot of new behavior to learn.

And, here’s a beautiful piece of proof: after just 4 years of being Janie, I find myself forgetting myself, from time to time, in guy mode.

No one would ever say that having to remember intentionally how to walk or sit as a guy means that I am not a guy.

Good for the goose, good for the gander…