Wow. That's a lot of deeply personal questions right off the bat.
I don't believe in a gender binary, never have, never will. From the age of ten, I knew I wasn't like other girls, and I also knew I wasn't like boys. I am me, whatever that is. I am forty years old and spent thirty years of my life thinking I was a weird freak who felt like both binary genders, until I was thirty-six years old and discovered thousands of people like me. I cried my damned soul out that day, finding folks who were just like me made me realise I wasn't broken.
You know what did make me feel broken? Being harassed by radical feminists telling me I was mentally ill and that there are only male and female. Being harassed by the same during my time as a sexworker, to keep food on my table, because as much as I don't believe in a gender binary, I am very much femme presenting which means I get horribly dysphoric when I can't appear neutral. Being told I was a traitor to my gender and denied agency as a non-binary person for A.) not ID-ing as a woman, and B.) being a sexworker, being harassed for it and being told I deserve to die etc, THAT helped push me to the edge of suicide towards the end of 2014. I wanted to die to make it all stop. I wanted to die because I felt like a shell and not a person.
I understand the ins and outs of male socialisation not because I ID as one, because I don't, but because in a world where I'm not a straight white man, you have to learn to understand what it entails. I can never truly understand what it means to be a straight white bloke absorbed in hegemonic masculinity and the bullshit surrounding it, but I sure as hell understand what it feels like to be looked upon on as less than human. Radical feminism made sure of that, right next to patriarchal oppression.
I have to fight every single day just to feel like I'm a worthy human being. It's difficult to do that when people loathe you.