We all have to be comfortable in our own skin.
Great that you can acknowledge your 'boys' and embrace your feminine side as well.
I think the "hostile takeover" phrase was created in jest, and simply refers to the slow progression that occurs as a result of the "hormonal stew" brewing. Many of us have lived with breasts of varying sizes since our teens and were well aware of the hormonal changes for years. Others here in the forum are only recently experiencing the effects.
One way or the other, the hormonal changes are affecting each one of us because we have boobs. Those changes are more pronounced it seems as we reach a certain age, and our testosterone levels drop.
Is it really a hostile takeover? I guess not. It has been well embraced by some including myself.
I find the phrase rather amusing but not completely accurate. I do see the "jest" in it.
I have known since my teens that I wasn't the same. society structured a lifestyle that I was to adhere to, but it has never fit. My female self has always been there waiting to get out, and I procrastinated addressing these feeling for decades. I am sorry that I didn't allow myself to be "me" at a much younger age, but it's better late than never.
Seeing other ladies wearing and talking about their new outfits left me wondering what it's like. Making the first leap in purchasing women's clothes finally gave me a taste. I liked it, no I loved it!
My conversations have always been more in line with the typical female conversations, and talking with the guys was basically as an outsider. My emotions were always more the typical female, and more so as of late.
There are other feelings that I don't think are appropriate here on this forum, so I won't go into detail.
We are all different, each one of us will find their own comfort zone. That will be different in each individual.
I have known what I am for a while, but I trapped it until recently. My comfort zone boils down to "not living a lie".
I am a female in every aspect except the plumbing. And I don't really have male plumbing either, or barely did until it further shrunk. My name is Elizabeth, I go by Birdie, I am a female, that is just who I am.
That is my "nub of acceptance".
