17 Signs I Am An Autogynephile And Didn’t Know It


Natalie Egan, a blogger who recently has started blogging at Trans.Cafe published this piece on on 27 June 2016:

17 Signs I Was Transgender But Didn’t Know It

I thought I’d point out some of the things in this piece and show how and why this piece of writing would be supportive of Blanchard’s autogynephilia typology. I’m not ‘diagnosing’ or ‘having a go’ at the writer, I’m making some observations which show how this very candid piece supports the theory that autogynephilia is the motivation behind those males who transition who are predominantly heterosexual.

First, the poster is male, has fathered children and appears to have and possibly still be in long lasting romantic relationships with a woman. As a predominantly heterosexual transgender male, Blanchard’s typology would suggest their transition was rooted in autogynephilia, that they are an ‘autogynephilic transsexual’.

For clarity, I do not consider non-autogynephillic transsexuals to be ‘more real’ or ‘better’ than autogynephilic transsexuals.

Autogynephilia is something that is extremely poorly understood within the transgender community, it is viewed as being synonymous with fetishistic cross-dressing that purely has a single erotic end but the reality is far more nuanced; there are four types of autogynephilia, none of which are mutually exclusive and often can co-exist in groups of two or three or, as we are about to see, some subjects can provide examples of all four types of autogynephilic behaviour

The way in which autogynephilia may lead to transition has been beautifully described by Ann Lawrence in her essay ‘Becoming What We Love‘. I would recommend all of her work as it is insightful, compassionate and firmly grounded in reality, as well as Lawrence’s book ‘Men Trapped in Men’s Bodies’.

Anyway, on with the brief analysis:


Anyone who knew me growing up knew that I was fascinated with women. I was the first of my friends to think that Playboy was a must-have magazine; I even remember begging my mom to buy me a copy for my 10th birthday! I also secretly wanted to read magazines like Vogue, Cosmopolitan, and any woman’s shopping catalogs that came along. As a kid, I was relatively shameless about these kinds of things, but my obsession with looking at women made me feel ashamed as I got older.

Why? Because my interest wasn’t just erotic. What I was never able to explain until recently was the confusion in my head between being attracted to a beautiful woman, and wanting to actually be one. As a result, I spent so many years wondering if I was the only guy that felt this way, or if all guys did and no one was willing to talk about it. But it turns out, that like sexual preference, gender identity is also a spectrum.

Here we have an erotic connection made with having a female body. This is suggestive of ‘anatomical autogynephilia’, arousal at the thought of having a normative female body.


Throughout my childhood, I had this problem that whenever I encountered a female bathing suit of my approximate size, I wanted to put it on. And if the circumstance allowed (such as at a family friend’s house), I often did—despite the fear and panic someone would walk in on me. Whenever I did this, I would quickly look at myself in the mirror and then basically rip the suit off before I could get caught.

Doing this truly felt like a compulsion, a need. And yet I never probed why, so the habit remained something I was embarrassed about, and didn’t understand at all.

I also loved looking at other women in bathing suits; I was in awe of their confidence and beauty. But this was more socially acceptable, even though deep down I knew something else was up. I recently admitted all of this to a friend who had already started her transition. She looked me dead in the eye, and said “I know exactly what you are talking about, hon.” It was such a relief.

This is an example of ‘transvestic fetishist’ autogynephilia. Note the frankness with which the author speaks about their compulsion.


When I was younger, I would stuff a pillow in my shirt and pretend that I was pregnant. Looking in a standing mirror, I would try to position myself from a profile perspective so that you couldn’t tell I was just a boy who would never give birth.

Each time my wife got pregnant, I was jealous of her and how her body changed throughout the entire process. There was so much life force bursting from her in the final weeks of each pregnancy! It was a miracle that I wanted to experience firsthand. After our first son was born, she had trouble breastfeeding so I quickly stepped up to the challenge to become her lactation consultant. She was always surprised by how much I wanted to help feed our babies—and so was I—but doing so felt very natural for me.

This is an example of ‘physiological autogynephilia’ – performing bodily functions that are associated with being female. The pregnancy/lactation things does seem to be a common theme.


For years and years, I couldn’t accept that I was a crossdresser, even though I was doing it more and more often and my woman’s shoe collection was growing huge.

To me, shopping and dressing was a therapeutic activity, justified to counterbalance the stress of my life as the CEO of startup and the father of 3 little kids. Even if it was just temporary, I was able to escape for little while.

Eventually, I became so familiar with this internal rationalization that I decided it would be how I would explain it to others if I ever got caught: I do it to destress. In hindsight, it’s clear that I was just begging myself to express who I really am.


Enough said.

Well, it really isn’t a traditional “tramp stamp”, but it is close enough (in the center of my lower back). My friends used to make fun of me for it. But the image always meant the world to me and now represents a big piece of my trans journey, which of course makes me super proud.

These are two examples of ‘behavioural autogynephilia’ – exhibiting feminine behavioural stereotypes. The whole piece is, in fact, littered with many examples of ‘behavioural autogynephilia’. Note also the use of the (sexist) term ‘tramp stamp’.

The piece is, of course, littered with covetous remarks about women’s bodies (“I was so jealous of girls and women who got to sit in front of mirrors with the job of making themselves prettier!” and “every once in awhile, I experienced major conflicts with women in authoritative positions of professional power. In retrospect, I now understand that I was just resentful of their ability to be both feminine and “alpha” even though I internalized my jealousy as pure aversion”) and is itself evidential of the misogyny that transgender culture breeds. Feminity is depicted as a privilege, something of which the writer is envious, when in reality it is part of the system of gender that patriarchy uses to oppress women.

The crux of the problem is thus; this incredibly candid and, in itself, insightful piece is seen as somebody’s journey to ‘becoming the person they really are’ just as so many similar pieces and stories are lauded; the reality is far different. Here we see the seeds of autogynephilia sown at an early age through the learned fetishisation of and entitlement to women’s bodies, catalysed by pornography, and as we can see this behaviour has subsisted throughout their life. Autogynephilia does not simply ‘go away’, it is, as Lawrence has reasoned, a sexual orientation.

Sadly, our political climate means that even those professionals who treat transgender or transsexual males cannot themselves even admit to the possibility that autogynephilia is a real thing. To see the lengths that the transgender political lobby will go to ruin careers and even attack the families of these professionals charged with care for transgender males, I’d heartily recommend this long but excellent essay by Alice Dreger. For insight into the shame and narcissistic rage that powers these actions, which may immediately be related to the actions of many of today’s transactivists, Lawrence again has the answers.

We are in a strange world indeed where the existence of a fundamental vector that directs people’s behaviour is ignored or flatly denied in favour of coddling it in the cotton-wool balls of ‘this is who you really are, you are just becoming yourself’. How can we have honest health care policies or be said to be addressing the reality of what makes autogynephilic transsexuals who they are if we are going to pretend this just does not exist? How is this even helping transgender males, when those charged with their care are unable to name the problem and instead are reduced to being gatekeepers of invasive medical treatments? Without recognising autogynephilia is unique to males, what does this say about the way treatment is being addressed for transgender females? Outside of the effect on the individual, we also have to consider the bigger picture. Attaching some of the most damaging and sexist stereotypes about what women can and cannot be to what it means to be a woman, ensures at the highest institutional levels the structural inequalities that keep women oppressed.

Being someone whose political view was formed in the early 1980s, where an acute awareness of the sexism, racism and homophobia that were structurally ingrained in society, even supported by a government (who enacted Section 28 and accused Nelson Mandela of being ‘a terrorist’) and where much of this -ism suffixed oppression was challenged and even ridiculed throughout popular (counter) culture, it seems ironic that the most virulent structural -ism, that of sexism, seems to pass unnoticed. Equivocating feminine behavioural stereotypes to ‘what it means to be a woman’ is deeply sexist and biologically essentialist right to the core; personality does not determine sex, sex does not determine personality.

The year is 2016 and the liberal politics of gender are foundational upon a faith which demands the unquestioning personal and institutional submission to a wilful ignorance of reality, under pain of attack, threats to careers and public denouncement. Now, where have we heard all this before?


image image image image


15 Replies to “17 Signs I Am An Autogynephile And Didn’t Know It”

  1. Excellent observations Miranda, thank you for this and also thank you for introducing me to Blanchard and Lawrence, literally like a light was switched on! I find the sexism troubling, the early interest in pornography and mentioning their mother in the same sentence at 10 years old difficult but perhaps this is like some form of glamourising, that’s maybe how they wanted it to happen, how they want to remember?

    Thanks again!
    I continue to learn and understand 😉


  2. This rang a lot of bells for me, Miranda. When I first got involved in gay politics in the 70s, “How did you know you were gay?” was a well worn discussion, and all of the ‘signs’ above were often cited. We assumed this was a distinguishing feature of our sexuality. Before long, though, I discovered it wasn’t that simple and that straight men had similar feelings and experiences, though they are not usually as open about them. So to me autogynephilia seems to be a common inheritance amongst men, rather than a defining feature of one group of men.

  3. I have to relate to the reference of swimsuits, that was the start for me at 8-9 years . To me the costume was a woman’s body and something inside wanted it. At that age I knew nothing about sex so it was a total mystery what was driving me. My first orgasm was more traumatic than exciting but from that point the connections were locked in for life, my male feelings and needs, my female needs, clothes and sex all became intertwined . Anne Lawrence read my story and concluded I’m a classic example of AGP . I’m now 66 and still have the same feelings , I’ve finally accepted that living full time is the only way to truly come to terms with it , a social transition if you like .
    I would be happy to talk more if if it helps other people, I just accept it’s what makes me tick, and there’s nothing I can do to change it .

    1. Thanks for the reply. I’m sure there are many more people out there just like you who would appreciate being able to hear what you have to say.

    2. Great article. And sorry for the long comment…
      Oh my gosh how I can relate.. I prayed for the days that my sister’s would leave their swimsuits in the bathroom. Then it was any female attire they would leave behind. I would take such long showers with the door locked 😉 lol. It was at that time of puberty and first experimentation with masturbation. I honestly, thought I was molesting myself. I had absolutely no freaking clue what I was doing.
      As far back as when I was in first grade I had some obsession with the girls outfits (Catholic school) at school, and stared at their skirts, shoes, and stockings. And in Pre-K I got in trouble for playing dress-up as a girl in my closet. Ohh the irony..
      Then when puberty hit and all the girls started wearing training bras, I would lay awake at night grabbing my chest and almost crying because I wasnt capable of growing breasts. But every day i was the sports playing, masculine guy. And still am to an extent.. then it’s been mostly binging/purging and repression of female attire and thoughts since.. ive been in great long relationships with women, but Ive always imagined myself as the female receiving end when fantasizing about sex.
      So I get really troubled when I hear hardcore feminist movements like WOLF or watch Babyradfem’s youtube videos, or any video by Magdalen Berns. It just belittles me into thinking I am some freak obsessed with stereotypes that have been degrading females for hundreds/thousands of years, and sometimes get off to the idea of living fully that way none the less.. that is when it really hurts bad..
      It’s people like Magdalen/Blanchard and theories like that, which label me as a freak devil of sorts who they want to keep me out of their bathrooms, and deject me from society..
      I hurt allot of the time..

      1. Ohh..I Soo identify. A very similar script.. Except I got married and have kids..now things are coming to a head.. very serious things on the horizon ?

      2. A WOMAN is NOT the ‘female receiving end’ during sexual intercourse. If you can’t understand how this is offensive and disrespectful toward women, you have a lot of reading and thinking to do.

    3. Hello first time herring of this agp . I fantasize all the time being a women . I will use phone sex alot and play the role of a girl it is so hot to me . I tryed bring with man to be in women pos. But still I think of myself as strait . For years now starting to wonder. Had sex MAbe with two guy on a one time thing was high age 24. Now sober and was single got with this older guy 67. I’m 45 know . And done thing to me that made come back to let him to me again MAbe 15 times. but I have no feeling to men attraction to then . Get back to me wld like to talk about more

    4. thanks your comment makes really sense, hope the world will understand it is real and no need to stigmatize this natural feelings, good luck and Love to hear more from you.

  4. You can get breasts surgically implanted but still, most likely, will never be able to breastfeed a child. You can surgically have a reasonable facsimile of a vagina and will still never birth a child. What’s the pint?

    1. Modern transgender movements are calling for research into uterus transplants for biological males to be able to bear children, and there’s been a frightening lack of concern from transgender groups over the consequences for that. Considering that it was done only once and the patient died (all successful uterus transplants have been done on females), and the enormous complexity and bodily-interconnectedness of pregnancy and childbirth (it’s not a purely uterus affair), plus the possibility of developmental defects for fetuses being gestated in biological male bodies (we know that all hormones and their analogues play a big role in fetal development), it’s a dangerous delusion that’d likely have disastrous results if it became a reality.

  5. Thank-you Miranda … I just recently came across the term Autogynephilia in my search to understand some things about myself. Much like the interest in women’s bathing suits, for me its always been women’s lingerie particularly beautiful long sheer nightgowns that have fascinated me since I was a young teen-age boy. I would touch them as I walked through the “women’s intimates” area purposely making sure no-one noticed. As I grew older I had to wear such beautiful things and do so regularly. Now as an older male I feel the need to express myself more and more as a female and trying to achieve a female look for my own fulfillment. I’m not sure where this will lead but I’m open to whatever comes along.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *