I haven’t a clue what “being female” feels like.
I suppose, over the years, I’ve had some very complex feelings about my body and personality. I’m very feminine in presentation (mostly), I’m small and regularly described as petite, dainty etc. but mainly I feel awkward and bulky and very self conscious around women who seem to embody (what I suppose I must have internalised as) femininity.
I think this would surprise a lot of people, and I don’t doubt I probably have that effect on some other women.
Is this just a collection of ideas that have all jumbled up in my brain, mainly dictated by the world around me, which may even have moulded itself in ways I don’t even understand due to brain plasticity? Was it growing up in the 70s and 80s and being bombarded with images of what a “proper” woman was and what a girl/woman was allowed to do/be?
All that mess led me to feminism. It’s a long road, untangling ideas about your body, ideas about where you fit into society. And it probably is easier to change your clothes, change your body even if you’re able, than to change society, but I don’t think that makes it the correct course of action. Or useful beyond your own little world.