You know how we're all kind of polarised and entrenched by this point, and people end up making very forceful assertions of their ideological position that serve as a declaration of a hard boundary? And the moderate majority lurking feels kind of uncomfortable and doesn't know how to resolve the fact that they can see the sense of both sides, and so they disengage?
We need to be analysing that discomfort from a different angle. Think trauma and recovery, think coping mechanisms, think abusive relationship dynamics being repeated on a class level and also within the different layers of the individual mind, think and think and think and then look at the thing we're not letting ourselves think.
When you're traumatised and lack self awareness you unconsciously engineer the people around you into an abusive dynamic. I know this; I have done this. The Relationships board gave me the self-awareness to stop.
When you're traumatised and lack self awareness, your conscious self - that's your intellect, the language of words you use to shape your understanding - and your unconscious mind are stuck in a codependent abusive dynamic.
Class Woman is traumatised and lacks self awareness, class Man is traumatised and lacks self awareness, and so the two are locked in a codependent abusive dynamic.
Which is all preamble to allow me to really look at the thing my words are trying to stop me from looking at.
You know when people say "autoandrophilia isn't a thing" because they're trying to counter the validity of the patriarchally-constructed lens of AGP as a predictive model of male behaviour?
Always made me feel uncomfortable, and try to disengage.
Because, actually, I've had internal experiences that can perfectly accurately be captured by the word autoandrophilia if you strip it down to purely a description of sexual behaviour within the mind.
I don't any more. But when I was younger and hadn't made any real progress on the self-awareness front, I lived in fandom, I lived in fanfic, and I was exclusively into the male/male relationships. It was an all-consuming unhealthy coping mechanism.
It was a way of role playing a sexual dynamic that didn't contain any femininity whatsoever because I intuitively understood that to experience femininity is inherently traumatising (and traumatising=toxic, btw, that's where the commonality between Us and Them is, two words, one experience) and I unconsciously understood that "sex is traumatising for females" because I'd had ample direct experience of this from age two upwards - and it had utterly and completely crippled my ability to be a sexual subject instead of a sexual object.
I'm more self-aware now than I was. I practised role-playing heterosexual sex without an abusive dynamic, just in the privacy of my own imagination, for fun, compulsively and obsessively, just to get a picture of how it might look.
Then I made a conscious effort to step into the picture, and role-play what hetsex without an abusive dynamic with me in it might look like. It's an ongoing process. It's the feminist flipside to the antifeminist rape fantasy. I've had both; they're functionally the same thing - role-playing the sort of sex you have an expectation of getting.
(That's where BDSM fits in, isn't it?)
I still haven't worked out if I'm actually sexually attracted to men (I think because the word-lens we use to define sexual attraction doesn't have scope to capture the degree to which I am consciously aware that my sexual capacities have been shaped by the evolutionary pressure inside my own head to appease the male sexual urge) but I've realised I've come so far that the odds of me ever meeting a man I could have a genuinely non-abusive relationship with are nil and I'm fine with that.
And I know I'm not yet capable of handling my instinctive response to an indicator of someone else's sexual interest in a psychologically-healthy way that I can usefully process, so I still haven't got enough data to start on role-playing f/f inside my head. But it's on the to-do list, and I'm working my way around to it from several sides at once.
So, yeah. There's a few of the Things I've Learned About Toxic Femininity As A Woman Who Refuses To Submit To Identifying Herself Through The Lens Of Transman.