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Weddings and funerals. Those are the only occasions for which I will wear a dress. And when I do don a cute little sleeveless number and heels, I feel kind of awkward. Though, I would feel more awkward if I didn't wear one when the occasion called for it. It's not even that I don't look good in a dress, or that I don't like dresses. I see dresses all the time that I think are super cute, and think that I'd look good in. But I'm just not that kind of girl. I'm not feminine enough, or I should say that I don't feel feminine enough, to carry them off. When I wear a dress, I feel a bit like I'm in drag. And don't even think about asking me to put on make-up. The thought of make-up alone, is enough to cause me high anxiety.

I've often wished I were different. Wished I were more feminine. I somehow have this notion that if I were more feminine, then I would better be able to relate to other women. I could get past feeling like I'm not really a woman, but I'm also not, not a woman. I'm sure that doesn't make sense to most, but I don't know how to explain it really. I'm sure my feeling less than, runs in the same vein as body image issues. At the same time, in wishing I were more feminine, that doesn't mean that I wish to identify as femme. Not that there is anything wrong with identifying as femme. In fact, I find femme identity, and the diversity within femme identity fascinating.

I don't remember a time when the butch/femme stereotypes and relationship dynamic didn't exist. However, when I was young and newly gay, it seemed like the femmes were very few and far between, by comparison. But then again, it was the 90's in the Midwest, and it seemed that most of the lesbians I knew tended toward something between butch and femme. Not choosing any sort of identity beyond lesbian or bi. Maybe it was the times, or maybe we were just young and still trying to figure out who we were, or maybe I'm full of crap, but it seems that there is much more diversity and a broader definition in the femme identity today, than there used to be.

When I think femme, I'll admit, I think High Femme. I think skirts or dresses. Perfect hair. Perfect make-up. High heels. A distinctively female walk. But it's more than just that. It's and attitude. A certain mind set.

Ms Hinterland Femme talks about her femmeness in her post Being Femme: Why Yes It Is Fabualous, Thanks.

While it is easiest to point out my femmeness in my dress (and allow me to point out that I interpret my femmeness in high heels, but it could just as easily be exemplified in combat boots), it is marked for me in many ways. My hips swap back and forth hard when I walk because I consciously think about walking femme (and call it my bubblegum walk). I move my hands and other body parts in specific ways that feel femme to me. When I respond to the world, I think of myself, my views, my femme perspective, and femme self. And, while, it is easy to say that maybe these abilities are affectations picked up along the way in the attempt to emulate something or someone else, that is a blatantly untrue statement. Femme is my inner self, my true self, and I use her to wade through my day.

Scarlett Lotus writes about what femme is, in her post How I Define Femme, at The Femme's Guide. She says

My basic definition of a femme is someone who consciously chooses to embrace fem(me)ininity as a "deviant" identity. I believe femme is a conscious genderfuck in the rouse of traditional femininity. The major difference between a feminine woman and a femme is conscious gender performance, and anyone who consciously takes on the role of femininity as a deviant identity can be femme.

I don't believe that femme is reserved for any type of person, there are femmes of all sexes, orientations, sizes, colors, etc. The only thing I believe must be present in order to embrace the identity of femme is just that: embracing the identity and

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She Who 5 pts

if you went somewhere women gathered and you had long hair you were considered to be femme. Particularly in more working class environments, it was shocking to open your own door...upset 'the lads' very much.

The question that continues, for me, is "What does naming this (or claiming it) do for you?" To be a woman and feel inauthentic as a woman is to disenfranchise yourself. You've given someone else the power to define what "women" are like in a way that silences you.

I chose to go to a traditionally men's college because I thought I had "more in common with men." If by that I meant, "I'm a moron." I was right. Other than that, no. I might have thought I was Lord Peter Wimsey, but everyone else could see I was a girl. Becoming powerful enough to say, "This is who I am. If I don't conform to your preconceptions, let me know when you work it out." was a process, but a valuable one.

I leaned to walk in heels from drag queens, and I thank them. But when I wear a dress, or make-up, or whatever, I don't need a persona to go with it. Just me, broadcasting on all channels, 24/7. Cuts down on the crazy, quite a bit. ;)

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MsHinterland 5 pts

for all the femme love!  I think the thing that is most important is for everyone to realize that definitions, when applied to gender, are pretty broad and open to interpretation.  I really hate it when someone says: He/She/Ze isn't butch/femme/andro/etc/what-have-you based on some overly-simplistic judgement.  Basically, we all struggle enough just to know who we are, much less someone else. Loved you posting!!! thanks!

Vered 5 pts

My hair is long and I wear red lipstick every day, but I almost always wear jeans - dresses and heels are too uncomfortable. I like to mix it up, and I like women who mix it up. Butch/femme seems so limiting.

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mkdsmall 5 pts

I think this was a very interesting post. The ironic thing for me is I am happily married to a man and I feel some of the same ways! I have not worn a dress in years and I feel so out of place everytime I "play dress-up" to be a bridesmaid in a wedding! I did wear a dress to my wedding but since then (8 years ago) I have probably worn less than 10 dresses - always for a wedding or a funeral and even then.....

...I do the makeup thing, but more out of a desire to self pamper myself than to achieve any real "look".

I think at different times in my life I have fallen into different "categories" probably more often than not falling outside of whatever category I wanted to be in. Now at 38 I *think* I am finally settling into being me - whoever that is!

mashadutoit 5 pts

And I wish more people I know spoke about this. I strongly identify with the feeling of not being a real woman, somehow.   And its funny but it has little to do with my actual appearance as other people often refer to me as small and delicate.  Hah.  If only they knew, I'm actually clumsy and gawky, if you ask me.

Isnt it weird how its difficult to know how others perceive you?

"How do we recognize unempowered femininity and aim to empower it, while
also strengthening and supporting those women who are purposefully and
intentionally feminine?"

 For me, a lot of it has to do with the original intention, and how much self hatred and self supression there is going on.  For example - what's wrong with shaving your legs? But if you do it out of an exagerated sense of disgust with your own body hair...maybe its not so good.

nellewrites 6 pts

and think most of us fall somewhere in the middle

There are an endless amount of possibilities in how one sees themselves or how they wish to be perceived, and this certainly reaches beyond the lgbt community to everyone.

I can't think of one I know who is to the far end of the femme scale. Does it matter if a person wishes to be there, but to some does not seem to quite make it?

My eldest daughter despises wearing skirts, my youngun not so much, and that remained unchanged through their childhood, stretching to adulthood.

I do, but then I am a curious one, will wear a skirt one day and jeans and hiking boots the next, basically defying description. Make up? Only did through my electrology days, and have not in at least 2.5 years; there is no need, and so I do not do.

At least based on all those I know, believe most of us defy easy categorisation, and I rather like it that way. Be you is the way to go. Me? I'm an lgbt mutt.

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