Something odd happened a week ago:
20-4-2018 and a while before:
I had no idea what was going on with me, but I had occasional feminine lapses. I thought at that time I might be genderfluid but with rather vague swings in feeling, thus difficult to be certain of.
21-4-2018:
While talking to Avery about things related to her transition I mentioned as an aside that I was having a particularly easy time going along with thinking as if I'm trans.
But then Avery suggests "maybe you're a girl today?"
A weird feeling came over me, pleasant and uplifting and joyous. I didn't know how else to describe it at the time. The feeling of joy flared up once or twice after that.
I was compelled to draw us in embrace after that.
I told a friend, Janet, about what happened that evening (sending here and Avery the drawing at about the same time) and she then asked if I wanted to be referred to as a girl for the day, which she then did and also occasionally for the day after. After that we tried a couple of days of girl and boy interspersed to see if it was genderfluidity. The feeling flared up occasionally at being called girl (and once at boy) though not every time and in decreasing intensity. Avery told me that was normal for "gender euphoria" as she called it, and that it's not an easy to get feeling. My guess as to why would be like loosening a rather tight belt - It might be because you let yourself be more comfortable after having been stuck behind something for however long.
Janet still calls me a bat girl sometimes and has been surprisingly patient and supportive about me voicing every standard worry and objection I raise to myself to the idea, angel that she is. I've had feelings of wishing I were a girl a few times since as well.
So I guess I like being called a girl now.
I'm glad I drew this (a scene from my and Avery's affectionate stuff that happened around that conversation) as something to remember the event by. I find that a lot of stuff online tends towards paving over older things with the new. I think messages on discord are grouped by minutes of ten as long as nobody interrupts you, but once a day or two has passed it's just the date. I believe I logged the conversation with Avery in notepad, so I still have rough estimates of what was said when. (up to a few minutes error between messages but always in order)
This is something has always happened, I suppose. Forum thread lists get longer as old posts are buried, but there's more hope of them being found again. Mastodon allows you to find out exactly when something was posted if you open individual toots, but otherwise it goes from "n minutes ago" to "n hours ago" to "n days ago" and so on. I feel there's a lot of context lost in doing so.
That tangent drifted off, but anyway: Although I probably won't ever need to know exactly when in the afternoon (or late morning) Avery said I was a girl, but...losing that information and having everything relegated to a date. This might not turn out all that important of an event, but I don't want to lose context.
I don't really want to lose things in general, but it happens. When that happens I tend to forget, or don't have anything to show for it.
As a conclusion: Feel free to call me a girl or a boy I suppose. I seem to favour girl though. I'm not sure I really like where this is going if it's going anywhere.