God, I know, some people are so thick when it comes to this stuff >.> My fiancé actually kept trying to ask me if I was<em>sure</em>I actually wanted to be a man, or if it was just me not liking how I'm treated as a woman and such, and insisted it was possible for me to just be happy how I was. It took about a year, but he finally understands that no, it's not possible for me to be happy, and while it's partially about hating how I'm treated as a woman (men can be such disrespectful douchebags - yeah, yell Spanish vulgarities at me while I'm walking down the street, that's SUCH a turn-on ::)), it's more about just not being happy. I kept trying to give him the hypothetical situation of him waking up as a woman one day and having to adjust to a completely opposite expectation all of a sudden and all the awkwardness that comes with that, but apparently he's really bad with hypothetical situations.<br/><br/>*chuckles* I love being called 'sir' as well, but unfortunately, that happens very rarely. Even when I bind, I look like I have a rather full b-cup >.> fucking boobs. The military haircut I had a few months back did nothing!