Interesting thread! Well i would say would probably fit more on the feminine side, on some things, then masculine on others.
When i was 2-3, i would wear towels, or pillowcases on my head, to pretend i had long hair. This to me is a defining event that can only be explained by reincarnation. I liked girly toys, but also liked my hot wheels. I would play “pregnant" a lot when i was little too, never really played with baby dolls, mostly the game ended when the baby was born. hm?
But now i would say i am still somewhat feminine, but just in a different way. Not in how i act, or anything like that, more on an emotional level. The way i think, my beliefs, and morals, i think are more feminine than masculine. I still don’t care much for sports, unless the Steelers are playing, couldn’t tell you a thing about cars, or how to fix one, i am not always trying to fight and show how macho i am. But again those are male stereotypes for our society. Like some of you have said, what defines gender? But. if we are using past lives as an explanation for our current gender roles, then we would still be going by stereotypes, perhaps even more so. Considering most of our past lives were pre feminism, and when gender roles were not only expected but enforced. Now most modern parents don’t enforce the gender expectations as much as our parents, or grandparents.
Probably the most feminine thing about me is how i never initiate a relationship. I wait for a girl to get the ball rolling. Which is probably to blame for my utter lack of any real relationships, or at least anything i would count. I feel like i should be approached, not the other way around. But I am a male this time, so it’s not going to be the same. But i'd also like to mention i have always been attracted to strong girls, not physically strong, not masculine girls, but emotionally strong girls. Like one who can take charge. I don’t know its hard to explain.
But also, kind of off topic, but not really, so much of our personality must come from our past lives, because just look at brothers and sisters. I have 3 brothers; we were all raised under the same roof, by the same parents, yet we are all vastly different. How can that be? Without using past lives as an explanation?