If I may be so vulnerable, this is something I struggled with. I know what it’s like to “feel trapped within my own physical body and wishing I had the physical body of a boy”. I even contemplated hormonal treatment etc because identifying as a woman was a foreign concept to me. I didn’t know how to be a woman. I also had quite the misogynistic view of women. In turn, that impacted my ability to relate as a woman among other women. I was ambivalent towards women but my view of men was also not good. I felt too vulnerable in front of men. I hated men. The only way to not feel vulnerable in front of men was to become like and strive to be better then the men around me. Ironically though, it were the friendships of a few good men that God used to bring healing in my own life and the willingness to engage in friendship with women I began to learn that I really wasn’t so much different from other women. I grew up saying there wasn’t a feminine bone in my body. Femininity was a mystery to me but I could identify with the masculine. I was never one for playing with dolls or typical role playing common among little girls. I was too busy in my younger years playing with my twin brother and his friends, wrestling and playing sports etc. Things that were typically masculine I enjoyed but things that were typically feminine I FELT like I was a fish out of water.
Even today, I definitely don’t present myself as what we stereotypically view as feminine. In fact, I was recently discriminated against at work because I “wasn’t feminine enough” in other words, because I didn’t always wear makeup or have body language that is stereotypically feminine the client I worked for felt I didn’t present the “image” they wanted. I work in security. There aren’t many women in the security industry that can really look stereotypically feminine but then again, what is femininity and what does it mean to be a woman? These are questions that today our society and culture as a hard time defining. We elevate the stereotype and if we don’t meet the stereotype we view ourselves as less than, as not woman enough or not man enough. This is especially true if we’re rejected among out peers and for me, I was. I was severely bullied in school growing up.
A number of years ago I used to stand naked in front of the mirror every morning and say to myself “I am a woman created in God’s Image, I am feminine and reveal my femininity in a unique way but nevertheless, feminine, I am a woman among many different kinds of women.” I would then look at every single curve, every single shape of my body. I’d thank God for my body. One day, I woke up, and I don’t know what it was but I began to feel a connection with my body. I began to have less body issues. I’m ok with every single curve, I’m ok with my body shape. I’m not a size 0 and I’ll never be a size 0. I don’t need a man to know I am beautiful because I am beautiful. Some will see my beauty and others will not. I’m not comfortable in a dress. I won’t force myself into a dress. However, I’m comfortable around other women. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that every single bone, every single curve, is fully woman. I wouldn’t change any of it and the thought of hormonal treatment is something I’m thankful I never went through with. As a result, how God made me as a woman shines through. Big freakin deal if I am not stereotypically feminine.
Here’s the truth … I am a woman created in God’s Image. God made me woman. How I have felt or how I might feel from time to time may not be in total agreement with the truth of how God created me. To say I am not a woman despite my physical body is attempting to cancel out the differences between man and woman. It stands against us as Image Bearers of God.
That all said, this is a complicated matter. The journey I’ve just described has come only through years of counseling and therapy and being involved in some kind of support group within my faith community. I’m talking about a journey going on 20 years! And I’ve never regretted my surrendering to God my sexuality and my body to God. I have never regretted my commitment to chastity. I’ve never regretted having an openness to allowing for God to show me who He created me to be and never regretted my journey towards vulnerability and being strengthened not from a false sense of empowerment but true empowerment as a woman to be fully woman.
It’s actually more difficult for women in this journey then it is for men. The challenge with women is in the area of vulnerability to go from a pseudo-masculine self protecting mechanism that cuts the woman off from anything truly life giving or life receiving. Whereas with men, it’s about a journey from weakness to strength… from passivity to looking outward and going on an adventure or a pursuit. In some ways there are similarities and in other ways there are differences.