{"id":8471,"date":"2021-05-24T04:33:00","date_gmt":"2021-05-24T08:33:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/aderack.com\/journal\/?p=8471"},"modified":"2021-06-06T15:34:01","modified_gmt":"2021-06-06T19:34:01","slug":"the-tools-to-tell","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/aderack.com\/journal\/2021\/05\/the-tools-to-tell\/","title":{"rendered":"The Tools to Tell"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"initial-letter\">\n<p class=\"has-drop-cap wp-block-paragraph\">So far as I know, there was never a time that I didn&#8217;t prefer to be a girl. I mean, who wouldn&#8217;t; it&#8217;s so obviously better. Yes, the world is shitty and horrible in reply. But<em> existentially<\/em>, it&#8217;s so absurdly stacked that it never seemed fair. Why couldn&#8217;t that be me? The gender I was given sucked so much. The mind reels at how life might have been for me, had I ever been given a choice\u00e2\u20ac\u201dbeen told even in passing that gender was a thing that came from inside you, and no one had the right to say you were wrong. That other people didn&#8217;t get to tell you who you are, and anything they hand you is only a suggestion.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/aderack.com\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/06\/E2Lb-juWUAUQUv5.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"768\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/aderack.com\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/06\/E2Lb-juWUAUQUv5.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-8512\" srcset=\"https:\/\/aderack.com\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/06\/E2Lb-juWUAUQUv5.jpg 768w, https:\/\/aderack.com\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/06\/E2Lb-juWUAUQUv5-225x300.jpg 225w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 768px) 100vw, 768px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Like, just to have that concept of autonomy in my head, to understand I didn&#8217;t need to accept what I was told, that I was not obliged to play along. That there was no wrong answer, except what didn&#8217;t feel right to me. Just given that basic support, there wouldn&#8217;t ever have been a question. If who I am really is up to me, then oh my God. Well <em><strong>yeah<\/strong><\/em>, duh. How is this a question, then? No takeback. Forever. Get me out of this bullshit. Please.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I just\u00e2\u20ac\u201dI never got that message. I never knew that I could just choose to <em>be<\/em> the person I wanted, and that by virtue of wanting that and making that choice, that person would then be who I was. That I wasn&#8217;t doomed by other people&#8217;s impossible expectations. That I could just say no. Set a boundary. That I didn&#8217;t need permission to be a human being.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Nobody ever once told me that, until right around when I turned 40. Nobody told me that if I wanted to be someone, I probably <em>already was <\/em>that person. And all I had to do was embrace it. That was the biggest, most alarming reality shift in my life. For four decades, I had never been permitted to be fully human. In consequence, I never was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">We really need to do better at giving people options when they&#8217;re young. Just letting them know what is possible, <em>what is allowed<\/em> without being bad or letting anyone down; give them choices for what they can be and do if they want, and for what no one else ever, under any circumstance, has the right to dictate to them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Not letting people make up their own minds about themselves\u00e2\u20ac\u201dit&#8217;s fucking abuse, is what it is.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">You hear this canned story about trans people always knowing who they were even when people told them different, and though I&#8217;m sure it&#8217;s true for some\u00e2\u20ac\u201dfor those with a certain personality or a healthy home environment\u00e2\u20ac\u201dit feels like inspiration porn for the cises, to me. Some kind of a bottled feel-good narrative about the human spirit that doesn&#8217;t force them to question their belief in the system. I&#8217;m shy and nervous and I want to be good. I&#8217;ll do almost anything to avoid causing problems. I never had the benefit of certainty, because I never got that message, that I even had the <em>right<\/em> to be myself. What I knew instead was unending melancholy and frustration and surprise every fucking day when I woke up and I somehow had not reached the end. I did not understand the point of it all. Why was I even alive?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">If only someone had talked to me. If only they had asked. Ever, once. My entire fucking life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I was never not trans. I just.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I didn&#8217;t know that I could be a real person.<\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So far as I know, there was never a time that I didn&#8217;t prefer to be a girl. I mean, who wouldn&#8217;t; it&#8217;s so obviously better. Yes, the world is shitty and horrible in reply. But existentially, it&#8217;s so absurdly stacked that it never seemed fair. Why couldn&#8217;t that be me? 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