Beauvoir said "One becomes woman". I see it more as one comes to terms with being [seen, treated as, compelled to act as] as woman. Little things, big things, bigger things that shout at one "lesser", "confined to", "not allowed", "liable to", "unable to", etc, etc, not including periods and the pains that accompany them, worry about pregnancy, fear of infertility, motherhood, etc, etc, etc. Whereas before my conversation with my friend (which I have described here earlier) I welcomed the whole spanner in the works of patriarchy that the very existence of transgender people represent, I'm not so sure now. Now I fear, the very principles behind being a transgender woman, passing as woman, are a threat to an awful lot of the gains so many before me struggled for me to, today, be able to say I have come to terms with being woman within and in spite of the patriarchal world I find myself in. Not by virtue of them being transgender women. By virtue of the claims on gender they make.