I have known, been acquainted with many transgender persons, and even had a budding relationship with a MtF transgender young man. Their perspective has always bothered me in a way I could never describe.

But after leaving the USA, awakening to the reality of what industrialized society really is; it finally occurred to me why the notion of transgender men bothered me so much.

You see, I would have been one of those people, had I not long, long ago instead identified with canines and subsequently as a wolf. And this illustrates precisely what transgender men and I have in common: a rejection of our role as men.

In my case, I could not believe I was the same as people around me. Male and female both treated me as an outsider all my life. A significant contributor to the fact that I did not become a transgendered person is my mother, a psychopath. A psychopath lacks empathy and therefore is incapable of love.

But those who become transgender almost certainly had mothers who were capable of love, and this is what drives them to identify with women. Women are naturally inclined to be more empathetic, and a loving mother is an excellent role model for her child, who himself becomes empathetic, more like his mother than his father.

And in the absence of other influences, such as empathetic dogs in my case, the child will tend to believe that in that selfish society, where empathy becomes a means by which to bully and take advantage; a young man soon finds himself to be vastly different than other boys or young men around him. Seeing himself as different from men, but simillar to females, specifically his own, empathetic mother, this tends to drive him to identify with women.


I did this very briefly, specifically when I was about 12. I dressed up as a girl for halloween. The following summer, I moved in with my mother, halfway across the country, and for halloween that year, I also dressed up as a girl. But a year with my mother demonstrated she was not like me, not empathetic, and my identifying with women vis a vis my mother was terminated in my mind, and my thoughts turned once again towards the canines in my life whom I identified with so much more so than humans.



The point is, transgendered people are not fighting genetics or development in their efforts to alter their gender. They are fighting artificial roles created by society. And they are altering their physical bodies to fit a role created by a society not based in nature, or in anything having to do with human nature whatsoever.


If you know someone who is transgendered, I highly encourage you to intervene before your friend makes a terrible and irreversible mistake.


As for me...I'm going to continue trying to alter my very genetics (even further, if my oservations about my apparent success so far prove accurate) to match my inner self, even while trying to alter humanity itself to meet their potential and become human, like me.

Because in truth, that's all a transgendered person is...a human being, trying to fit a role an artificial and diseased society created.