Is this post genuine?
Talking about different sexes with a 3 year old.
And advising OP not to mention transgender to her now at 3?
Who the fuck would mention to a 3 year old what transgender means anyway.
Maybe i'm living in a parralel universe
Completely agree, kids have been pretending to be the opposite sex since time immemorial. Not all of them, but a significant minority. My own niece insisted she was a boy, wanted boys clothes, the same haircut as her older brother, wanted everyone to say she was a boy. I really don't know the explanation, I'm not a psychologist, but it does commonly happen. It wore off before she hit teenage and she's now married with 2 dc.
A friend's child identified as a dog. For years. He wore a dalmation costume that he got for a fancy dress party and then would never take it off. He lived in it. When he grew out of it they had to buy another in a bigger size. He even, for a short time, wanted to eat his dinner from a dish on the floor. He's grown up now and has 2 dc and he doesn't think he's a dog any more, unsurprisingly.
It just all makes me a bit wearisome of the overreaction to childhood flights of fancy. Your 3 year old wants to be a boy, so either whoosh her off to a psychologist or start the poison of trans ideology.
Why not just use your common sense?
It's not that uncommon. It never has been particularly uncommon.
My dh (now ex, but nothing to do with this) was an only child and had an
'imaginary friend' as a small child. This isn't uncommon in only children.
I'd heard about 'imaginary friends' before, so. . .
I asked him about it and questioned him closely, from curiosity, and he says he could see him, and talk to him. It was a 'real' other child there with him.
He could describe this other boy and his clothes, he could 'see' him.
He maintains that this imaginary friend manifested as a real child who he could see and talk to. I know. Weird.
However, now he's a grown up he knows it wasn't real and comfortably puts it down to having a dull house and nobody to play with.
I was recently in a cheapy bookshop called 'The Works' I'm sure you're all familiar. Maybe. A woman came in with a tiny boy, maybe about 2ish, and he was transfixed by some sparkly windmills on a stick and his Mum let him hold it for a bit. But then said, "I'll get you something, but that's a girl's toy so we can't have that"
I was feeling a bit bold so I chucklingly intervened and said "No it's not a girl's toy, it's a child's toy. I stopped short of offering to buy it for him although I was sorely tempted.
I'm pretty old I suppose, 70+ but I have 2 daughters who were brought up with Lego and toy cars and garages and diggers and plenty of boy stuff - alongside ballet tutus and sparkly stuff and dancing classes.
I think they appreciated both. They both have MsC in maths now but that comes from their Mathematician Dad. I left school at 15 to work in a clothing factory In Leeds.
I maintain that they get their brains from their Dad.
They must have. I still have mine.