When I was 19 I was in a mental hospital.When I was there my therapists tried to make me un-transgendered.
One day my therapist said she was curious about my 'sexuality".She thought it was"peculiar" So we began to talk about it.She remarked how "masculine" I looked.I told her how I never heard the end of taunts in school,stuff like dyke"It", etc. I told her I felt more comfortable being masculine. She asked why?
I told her I didn't know why,it was always this way for me ,I never felt all that "female".I didn't know what transgender was back than. All I know is I was not a girl,never was.I explained to her my body didn't match the me on the inside,that there was always this discomfort about my body vs what I feel I am or was supposed to be.I told her my breasts felt like tumors and that I wished I could get them off,I told her I wished I could get my uterus out. That I would do it right now if I could.
What was the response? A sex reeducation class.
She described the class like it was a high school sex ed class.I told her I already knew the basics about sexual mechanics and all that. I told her I was not active sexually because I felt such pain and revulsion with my body being so wrong.She insisted I go to the class..So I went.
It was a nightmare.
In the class first day there were big sheets of paper taped to the wall,we were told to write the slang names any names of sexual body parts on these papers,since I was "female" I was put over in the female section of the room. I stood there not wanting to write, I saw others put up twat,pussy,tits, cunt etc. I just wanted to die.
I stood there with my magic marker..
Than each person read what they wrote,I was scrutinized because I didn't write anything.I sure as hell didn't say why.What followed was a typical film about sexual body parts you would see in high school health class.
The next class the presiding therapist asked everyone about their sexual expressions,again I said nothing but I had to sit there and listen as another patient described in detail masturbating in the bathtub on his unit about rape,and the person he described was me. There were not many people in this hospital with a big blue Mohawk and a vest with a panther on it.I was mortified. After that we saw a film about women's sexuality, it was as crass and degrading as a "girls gone wild " commercial and I was grilled about how I felt about it.And after that I got advice I didn't want.
After being told I would never attract a man with the masculine appearance I had,and that I was too"rough" and inappropriate I exploded .I told the therapist I am not a girl,don't you get it? NOT a girl NEVER was!! I don't want to force myself to be one!! NO I don't want to learn to be one either!! I stormed out.
After that I refused to go to class and spent the time in solitary. In response to my "non compliance". My therapist made up a "behavior modification" program she wanted me to follow. I was told to"soften" my look,to stop shaving my head, to not wear my vest,to try skirts and makeup and I was informed that staff would "assist" me with this..
This program became the mother of all power struggles,and I was put into solitary,restrained, lose privileges and humiliated until I complied. I was told how to sit,to not sprawl out,to walk a way that felt weird. One day I walked out on the unit in a skirt feeling so awkward, I went back to my room cut my arms and and put on my jeans.And That got me in worse trouble.
I could not stand the greasy feeling of foundation, I hated the hair I wanted my hawk back.I felt like a clown dressed up "pretty". Eventually they gave up on changing me..But for months I had played their silly gender conformity game, and fought against it.I tried to be someone else,and it made me dangerously suicidal.It never occured to them THEY were causing it.This hospital kept me way longer than what was required i had very good insurance so the admistrators had a financial interest in declaring me as messed up as possible to get the insurance money.
By the time the staff gave up on this 'program'the damage was done. I was re traumatized and I to this day don't trust any"professional" who thinks transgender issues are just a bunch of hysteria. Trying to be a "girl" is painful to my mind be it for my mother ,or to avoid being bullied at school or to please a fascist therapist ..Playing that game is deadly to me. I cannot be a girl or dress up like one, every fiber of my being reacts against it,it's like a gay person trying to act straight you cannot keep up the lie for long before it starts to tear you apart from the inside out..
To do sex at all for me is about focused imagination, because I do not want to feel my body is what it is.The wrongness is intrusive and it totally ruins sex for me.So I am asexual.
When I got my hysterectomy no longer was my body being flooded with crazy making hormones that made my mind crack up,no longer was I bound by the bleeding and the pain.With the uterus gone I felt calmer and more relaxed and no longer dreaded the reminder every month of everything wrong with me..
The therapist I have now,he knows my body is at war,conflicted,it's not all in my head. A war exists between my masculine psyche and partial male body and the feminine remnants,the parts that are a 'mistake'that will not disappear without some intervention. And he wants me to get my mastectomy. He agrees it will help me.When he signed his recommend I cried.If I can get the money I can get it done now! I wish so bad I could be free of this chest, for want of 6,800 bucks,I cannot afford..Surgical help so I can feel at peace.Transgender hurts until the body matches the mind.
That's how my situation us. For Trans-people the wrong body is like a closet we live through everyday of our lives. This closet body goes everywhere we go,with us every moment,this closet is there,until it is taken off and our true self is free.
o the bigots that run the state and many health insurances my situation is not real..and this is really bigoted. Just because some people don't understand they will not take my suffering seriously..And because of bigoted attitudes ignorance and fear the state will be able to discriminate against trans-people deny us a way to"come out of our wrong bodies, and feel at peace. It will go on as long as ignorance ,social control and unwillingness to accept what you yourself do not experience and cannot imagine can be true for someone else society will try to force gender and sexuality to fit into particular narrow binary forms ,and this will enable bigots to treat people who don't fit the mold as 'deviants' and make them second class citizens, deny them help they need and their human rights.
Different oriented and identified people who are not by their nature simply male or female or straight will suffer living lies.The closet is not just denying who you are attracted to and hiding it,the closet for trans-people is our own body.Straight sexuality is not all there is,likewise make or female gender is not all there is, it all runs through a spectrum,It is not male or female, straight or gay it's both/and/whatever else ...in different combinations inside each person. A dual rainbow.A dual rainbow has 2 bows the spectrum in a dual rainbow runs both directions..And sometimes one bow is more pronounced than the other one,sometimes they both are bright, it varies..Like the spectrum of sexual/personal identities and orientations do. The twin bows of orientation and gender are vast and unique to each person.
I ask how can another person who is not me ,who does not want to understand my situation,who will not empathize,or is unable to,or chooses not to get to deny me the right to define who I am for myself!!? .
And isn't that what WE ALL are fighting for?
The right to really BE WHO WE ARE and be treated like human beings with dignity and human rights?