I go by he/him pronouns out of convenience but in truth I don't think I have any emotional attachment to any form of gender identity at all. I've seen people go on and on about their gender identities, describing them with colors, smells, and the like, and I've heard various descriptions of gender being something you just know you are and some core of personal identity and of course there is the "it's what's in your pants" crowd. But none of that has ever clicked with me. I don't "feel" like anything. No label or pronoun has ever felt more right or wrong than any other. I've never felt sick to my stomach when people call me the "wrong" thing and I've never felt any better for being called anything out of the ordinary. I feel absolutely nothing towards my gender. I am me no matter what and nothing makes me feel any more like me than I already do. He, she, they, xie, duck, dog, or shark, I don't think it matters to me like people say it should. I am as much me as I'll ever be.
All that being said I have felt body dysmorphia. But it has never been about gender. I want to climb trees and cliffs and walls of buildings and get so high up the ground turns hazy blue. I want to fly and be free from my earthen shackles, to soar above the clouds and dive till I nearly touch the ground, going so fast that not even falcons could catch me. And I want to run. I want to run and keep running until my legs go numb with exhaustion and then I want to keep running anyway. I need to move but the ways I want to move are impossible. My legs are horrible constructions of flesh with no redeeming qualities and have never felt like me. My arms, my very hands, they feel like alien constructs that I am controlling from a remote location. My body isn't me. It can't do the thing that I want it to do. If I could trade parts of my body for new pieces that suited my needs then I would. I am so uncomfortable in my skin all the time. Maybe it's the chronic pain talking or maybe I watched too many superhero cartoons as a kid and the idea of being a large reptilian monster rubbed off on me. I don't know what is wrong with me. And I know even less if I should fix it. If I had the chance to open up a character creation screen and change myself as I saw fit, I would be a very different creature. Just the very thought of being able to change makes my bones hurt. I've thought exercising might help but it is really only going so far. I want to change more. Just typing this out has me overthinking my body so much that I can feel every joint in my body aching and my skin turning to itch and my bones becoming sore and my stomach churning.
I don't want to seem too dramatic, I am just trying to describe what I feel and these are the best words I could come up with. This is why I have such a fascinating with evolutionary biology. I find the idea of bodily forms changing over the course of generations a very cathartic outlet for me. Same with super hero stuff there are so many examples of bodily forms that feel more like me then anything else. For a few examples: the lizard, morbius(yes that one), venom, technovore(specifically the one from iron-man armored adventures), balto (not a super hero thing but it still applies), killer croc, cheetah, spiderman, black cat, super boy (not super man for some reason), Martian man hunter, ragdoll (from the flash), basically all of the X-Men (except cyclops), squirrel girl, blue Beatle (specifically Jeime Reyes), hawk man and hawk girl, all of the non human races from world of Warcraft (but especially trolls and worgens), xenomorphs, and lastly, those beefed up dogs from that episode of Justice league unlimited were super man is stuck in the future. This is by no means a complete list but I think it properly displays my range. These characters make the ache stop. When I put myself in their shoes and see the world through their eyes, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore. I feel like this is who I need to be. Also that one really punk looking person with the giant praying mantis prosthetic legs I saw on tiktok, just god, the euforia I felt when I first saw them is indescribable.
I'm really just writing this to get it all off my chest. It feels good to have it all out in the open. I've never said it all out loud to anyone and this helps. If there is a more specific name for this other than crazy I would love to hear it.










