I’ve always had a hard time with “transgender” as a concept because I find “gender” troublesome as a concept. In this context, it’s a (fluid, at times) social concept, and so I think it’s only tenuously “real.” It’s useful, of course, but something about it grates.
I feel nothing but support for trans individuals, because I believe people have total autonomy over their identities. I don’t think it’s right for any social constructs (save necessary laws) to be forced on anybody.
A “woman’s brain in a male body” has always bothered me as a phrase, because I don’t like the implication that there’s such a thing as a “woman’s brain.” If trans persons often have structural brain similarities to persons of opposite biological sex, that is of course important and meaningful, but it also implies a threshhold for “real” transgender versus “choice.” I’m not a fan of that.
I suppose part of the problem for me is that I don’t find either gender identity to be fully relatable, but I also don’t feel like “genderqueer” fits me right. I think of myself as male-identified, but a very mix of masculine, feminine, and…odd traits. “Cisgender” implies things I don’t like. I hate binaries in general, because I tend to find myself in a middle zone and frequently told I don’t exist.
It took me a long time to not hate it, but I’m increasingly in love with the broad concept of “queer.” Categorizing people is always ugly; it’s useful inasmuch as it assists understanding, but awful inasmuch as it assists in defining.
I’ve no real dog in this race, and, of course, I fully support trans persons to define themselves, their identities, and the common (and uncommon) experiences they face. I just find myself frequently worried that the current dialogue could erect walls instead of the sort of true understanding, compassion, and acceptance all people (trans, cis, and otherwise) should enjoy.