Regardless of the fact that my parents are pretty anti gender norms, and encouraged both me and my brother to wear/play with what we wanted regardless of whether they were typically for girls or boys, the influence of the media, other children, school etc inevitably played a big role in forming my sense of myself as a female. And I’m not trans, so I have accepted and incorporated all of that into my identity - I identify as a woman, and that means that I present myself in a way that causes others to automatically recognise me as a woman - I wear women’s clothes, I have long hair, i walk and talk in a certain way
I find this so interesting. I tend to agree with you - but at the same time, I see what happened to me as violent gendering - as being forced to act in a particular way that does not reflect how I would like to act.
As an example - I was told to sit with my knees together from a very young age, whereas male friends could sit how they wanted. I learned to do this, and do it in public, but resent it, and in private, I womanspread as much as I fucking please. I don't in public because it would contravene gender norms and I'd be censured and/or invite unwanted sexual attention.
I have no problems identifying as female because that's what I am. I am female and a woman, an adult human female - but that's different from my gender identity, which is (mostly) feminine and that is a patriarchal social construct that was imposed on me from without and which I (try to) reject.
That is why I am gender critical, whilst recognising the materiality and reality of biological sex. I also resented having periods and a female reproductive system, but that was reality, not anything I could do anything about, unlike gender, which, being social, can be changed and which both does (because it was imposed from without) and does not (because my preferred behaviours would be different) define who I am.