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Being a Tall Gurl
Hi all,
I’m a tall gurl (194 cm – 6’4″ on a short day
) and I’ve never been out on the town. As a guy, being 6’4″ is just awesome. You get all sorts of advantages – things like sex appeal, getting noticed more at work and at parties, instant (unfounded) tough guy points, and a strange kind of respect that is hard to quantify.
As a gurl things are not so good. I’ve written down some thoughts to let you know how it feels to be tall…
Here goes:
I’ve been dressing up since I was 4 (30 years). At 4 I stole a pair of my mum’s tights and put them on and was hooked. Right up until 11 I dressed up regularly – preferring to play the part of a gurl in games with friends. I can remember in year 4 the first time I encountered discrimination – I went to a “friend’s” place and asked him if he wanted to dress up… His response was less than encouraging. In year 5 I “went out” for the first time, I went to school wearing tights (my excuse was that it was a Medieval theme day). Surprise surprise I was the only one wearing girl’s clothes
. The ridicule was extreme that day.
Between 12 and 14 I grew a foot. At 14 I was already 6’4″ and realized that I would never pass so I tried to give it up but could not stop thinking about it.
At 16 my father came out of the closet – he left my mother and moved in with a man. It turns out he was almost exclusively gay and our family had been his failed attempt at being “normal”.
Not long after this I told him I was still a CD. He turned up his nose at me and said I was too tall, would look ridiculous, and that I should just give up. He was patronizing and downright offensive. Later I confided in his best friend that I was a CD and his friend just laughed at me and essentially said the same thing. It was as if their gayness was “valid” and worthy of respect but my cross dressing was something that made me less of a person. So much for help from the gay community.
But it gets worse. One would think that gurl community would be more accepting? Not what I have found. I have been to the Taxi Club numerous times (In boy mode). I am quite popular with gurls when I am there and have been home with some of them. Whenever I have been with a short gurl I’ve made a point to ask her what she would think if I dressed up.
What do I get? Most of the time #$&%# laughed at! As if I am just too masculine and the door to dressing should be closed for me.One gurl at the Taxi Club, i kid you not – said that tall gurlz should not go out. “If they don’t look real they should stay at home”. Needless to say she got nothin’ that night.
Could it get worse than this for a tall gurl?
Yes…
I have been to hell…
The seventh layer, you know the REALLY bad one.
Hell for a tall gurl is Bangkok. I just moved back from there recently after living there for a year.
The gurls there put all others I have seen to shame. Not only this they are catty, vain, and they don’t hold back with the insults. In my entire time there I did not see a gurl as tall or as masculine as me (and there are LOTS of gurls there). It was devastating – I did not dress once, could not even bring myself to think about it. The Thais have a term for gurls like me – it is “Buffalo girl”.
Is it all bad?
No
In film, photos, and stage performances the tall gurl can shine. Given a decent amount of body remodeling (I have lost 20 kg since I was 21) the tall gurl can look absolutely stunning. Just look at Rupaul, the taller the better.
This is great but it is not real. The day to day reality goes something like this: I get on the train in the morning, barely able to fit in the carriage – I look around to see if I am the tallest person (man or woman) on the train, which I usually am. After this I think to myself I’d love to go out tonight, be treated like a girl, and be feminine in public. But I’m 6 foot 9 in heels.
Love,
Hexa