all right. gloves off. i’ve never seriously contemplated doing this before because of fear. i’m done being afraid of hypothetical assholes.
here’s my deal: i transitioned, and then i did it again. when i was 15, i realized i was a guy. so i did that for about a decade, including various medical interventions.
in my early 20s, i encountered more nb people and, particularly, nb people who used to identify as binary trans, including ones who had gone the medical route. this opened up uncomfortable possibilities i promptly repressed (and was a huge dick about. im sorry).
at 24 my health, already flagging, broke down completely. housebound in a basement studio apartment for 8 months in an icy northern city, to put it simply i lost my mind. when you are alone with yourself like that 24/7, in pain and no end in sight, no answers, no friends, not knowing if this thing inside you might kill you… well, that’s a really great time to have a crisis about your gender apparently.
so that took me to some places. eventually it all shook out to where i am now. i’ve arrived at a point where my gender is fuck you and my gender expression is whatever the fuck i want and i prefer not to think about it.
but i am going to talk about it now, like it or not, because someone has to. someone who has been there and been somewhere else too and not regretted it. someone who is not brandishing their experiences to support violent terf rhetoric. i have seen one or two people allude to similar experiences but i am here to start a conversation. i’m done feeling alone. i can’t be the only one and i don’t want others to feel like they are, either.
most importantly: every way of being trans is right and good. binary, nonbinary, even if you eventually realized that you aren’t or never were trans, or not the way you thought at first. just do what’s right for you. i regret nothing. i lived the life i had to live and i went through the places i needed to go. i was who i was and that was real. now i am who i am and i am better than ever.
if you feel inclined to reblog this, feel free. i feel like there was more i wanted to say but i need to post this now or i never will.
there is nothing wrong with exploring. there is nothing wrong with trying different things. there is nothing wrong with changing your mind. there is nothing wrong with who you are changing, or realizing something different fits better. there are no rules. make the life that works for you and don’t look back.
it is also ok if you do have regrets. mistakes are a thing. metal illness is a thing. if you want to talk about it. im here. but don’t use your regret as a weapon against innocent people.
and let me make one last thing clear: do not come to me or onto this post with any terfy garbage. i am specifically, completely against that and my story will not be used to support anything that hurts trans women, or anyone else for that matter.
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