I'm more inclined to believe that TC is schizo than to believe he's transgendered.
Are they mutually exclusive? Schizos tend to report strange relationships with their own identity, so it seems like a schizo-tranny would be an easy conclusion.
I'm less inclined to believe that the transgender isn't just another delusion brought on by the schizo neurochemistry.
I mean, it is a delusion, I'm not arguing against that.
Apparently, it's a lot like being on LSD permanently.
It's very similar to a psychadelic trip when around the oncoming episode in the timeline, but while the sensitivities are there the euphoria of it is entirely absent.
LSD is like 80 times easier than an episode, and I've seen taking it cleanse my head of whatever clog otherwise keeps an episode going, like pulling the lid from a drain. It's been enough to have me consider microdosing, especially considering my raise in functionality by comparison without any sort of addictive withdrawal following.
Fuck me, one of the times I dropped LSD, I thought the sidewalk was a roiling ocean with surf high waves and that the seagulls that were singing to me were gold cloaked angels with trumpets *_*
When I trip I feel strangely in control of what's going on.
It really is like a peaceful episode.
So yeah, if schizo is anything like that, your self concept would be a little bit... bent lol
Other people make a lot more sense, and I mean that less in the Hot Topic uniqueness way and more of a "I need to see who others are to get a grip on who I am relatively" philosophy. As I look at myself it's like nothing of depth is really there, but how others respond to it gives it more resonance than merely my witnessing it solely.
It's easy to forget what I was just looking at in the mirror, but every little twitch from another person can tell me volumes. It's like as if by being blind to myself that I'm more capable of seeing the world. While other people can be like novels on a bookshelf, all the mirrors are too foggy for me to easily make out the one reading it.
Most of my self understanding is secondhand, confirmed off of others by bouncing it off of them and splitting their filters from it through averaging enough people together. Most people I speak to seem to just take for granted that they know who they are, but I feel like I learn more about who I am by witnessing my own life as an audience member sitting in a chair inside my head.
I don't feel real, but others responding to me does. My understanding of myself is no better than echolocation; I have to ping outwards and have others ping back to see anything.
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