A warranted jealousy
In my choirs in high school, I would often witness women friends being affectionate with each other, in a friendly manner. Either two feelings would arise in me: 1), I would feel happy and secure, or 2), I would be provoked to feel extremely left out, jealous (one of the very few times I ever was/am), and angry, all at that I was not being included in it. Often times, some of these women were friends of mine. I deserve just as much friendly affection as they do. Just because my body is male does not indicate that my mind somehow is. I am androgynous mentally. If I were to label my psyche as being male or female, I'd be forced to commit suicide.