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I think I’ve found a good use for this platform as a place to collect my thoughts that is not Meta but more public than my journal. Hi I’m Marcelle. I used to go by Marc and I came out as trans about a month ago. 🧵🪡

I remember a night 16 years ago. I was out with friends in the LGBTQ+ district of Tokyo. I had been out as bi for maybe a couple years, DADT had been repealed, and I was having the time of my life. The GF made an observation that would echo in my head “I’ve never seen you code switch before”

It was innocent enough and she meant no ill by it but once the shock wore off I was lefty angry and with a question. Where does other people’s programming stop and where do I begin?

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From that day on I started pulling the string to finding out who I am, what do I want for myself, and what am I carrying that no longer serves me? 2020 I was about two years before retiring from the service which raised more pointed questions about identity. Who am I after I take off the uniform?

With the pandemic doing its thing I had a lot of time to consider the overlapping circles that my life is made up of and when I got asking what does my own masculinity mean to me I was faced with a big nothing. No deep rooted understanding, nothing I hold on to, It was a biological default.

I had arrived at agender and that gave me solace. In that space I went from quietly despising myself to ok with myself. I didn’t necessarily like the body I was in but it was the vehicle that had gotten me through life so far and that was good enough.

It answered a lot of questions but there was still something I couldn’t shake. Like the mental version of a pebble in your shoe. A few years later I had a moment that marked everything before and after on a ride home from work.