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[–][deleted] 7 insightful - 2 fun7 insightful - 1 fun8 insightful - 2 fun -  (1 child)

I am GNC now, and I consider myself to be quite gnc as a kid, too.

I hated dresses, I only wore them maybe once or twice and then decided I hated them lol. Same with skirts. Same with make up. I remember well how my mom put some make up on my eyes when I was like 8 or 9 (which is like, wtf), and hated the process of putting it on, and the process of getting it off. I hated wearing it, it always itched and I couldn't touch my face. I NEVER worn make up since)

I have VERY thick almost black hair (I'm white btw). My mom kept my hair long till I turned 11. Before that, it went up to about my waist or even lower. It was really heavy. I cut it first to above shoulder length (they didn't allow me shorter at that time even though I wanted to), and... Ah. I remember sitting in a hairdresser and feeling the weight go away and feeling free. I remember going outside right after that and feeling wind rub through my neck. It was incredible. I still remember that day so well, it makes me tear up. A year later I cut my hair to a "boy's haircut", as we call it here. It was kinda ugly, as all teenagers' haircuts are lmao, but I was happy.

I also loved climbing up trees, and just more physical games in general.

However, I also had some dolls and kinda enjoyed them? And I loved, if you remember them, WITCH and Winx cartoons xD I wanted to fly like them too. Anyway, while I was gnc in these ways, I still dressed more like a girl, I guess? Just no dresses or skirts or pink (hated punk too lmao).

One interesting thing to note, is that I grew my hair to about shoulder blade level and wore skirts for a while when I was really depressed and selfharmed regularly (it was 3-2 years ago). I hated how I looked back then, hated looking into the mirror, but I only now get why, kinda.

Now I'm back to short hair again and feeling free and happy once more, just like back then, in that warm summer day when I cut my hair for the first time))

As to your question, one thing I always hated and never understood, is why girls wear make up. I am a lesbian, obviously, and I don't find women who wear make up pretty or hot. Its just weird) I felt this way since I was about 11-12. I thought: "Why are you changing your face, you're already pretty", when I was a preteen. I still don't get it. And it wastes your time too! Just why? And I agree with your frustration at being boxed into the "feminine-masculine" thing. I also have mixed interests and behaviors, and don't get the whole thing. ESPECIALLY in the lesbian community, who seem to have weird stereotypes about masculine women, which I personally don't fit into.

Sorry for the wall of text)) I find it hard to restrict myself.

[–]QueenOfTheNorth[S] 2 insightful - 1 fun2 insightful - 0 fun3 insightful - 1 fun -  (0 children)

I also cut my hair, first when I was 8 when it was very long (about butt length) up to my collarbone, and then when I was 13 when it had gotten to about ribcage length. I did it in three steps - first up to my chin, and then a proper pixie cut, and then I shaved it to the skin everywhere but at the front. Now it's back at collarbone length, which I'm alright with. I have very quickly growing hair and mine is very thick as well, because of Turkish blood on my mom's side. Mine is also very coarse and wavy, and let's just say that it grows like that everywhere lol. I completely relate to the feeling of freedom when you no longer have all their hair. I was enthralled by how light my head felt, how there was nothing to hide behind, nothing to constantly adjust and play with and run through my fingers. I also loved how quickly it dried lol, before drying my hair took more than a day naturally and about an hour at the hair dryer manually. No more laying down a towel on my pillow

And yes I remember winx club, I was also partial to monster high lol and I collected the dolls. I guess that's the more feminine hobby but really I just undressed them and made them date each other. I was a perverted kid!