Monday, November 27, 2017

A Trans Story - Growth, Oientation, Identity - forever changing


Growth, orientation, Identity – forever changing

 

So I have been pondering something lately. It started with orientation and jumped over to identity and growth and how we are always labeling ourselves and putting ourselves into boxes. Even those of us who have stepped out of the closet put ourselves back into a box.

Starting with orientation. Why are we limiting ourselves. For many years people were stuck in their closets, afraid to come out, scared of being themselves and then when they finally do, what happens, they label themselves, mostly Gay or Lesbian – why? I have come to realise that it might be fear, or a desire for special status.

We are told that orientation is fluid, so it does not need to stop at Gay, or Lesbian. It would continue across a spectrum, and should be based upon attraction. So then we need to ask the question – what is attraction? Well we know its chemically based. Pheromones play a large part in it, and yes physical features too. Many things depend upon what we find visually pleasing, but personality, and experiences play a tremendous role in attraction, but Gender has really nothing to do with it at all. So why do we feel the need to jump out of one role and keep ourselves locked into another.

In various LGBTQIA forums I have come across many comments regarding orientation and have noticed something. Those identifying as Bisexual are often given a hard time and constantly told to choose a side. Why?

Why do people want them to choose a side? Why should it be about choosing a side? Should it not be about choosing a person. Attraction should be about finding a person who can become part of your life, who can help you grow, challenge you and enhances your life. Its not about the parts. A person is not the sum of their parts. They are the sum of their experiences and that is where attraction begins. I now believe attraction changes with growth and experience.

We know that homophobia is actually fear of being homosexual. So perhaps biphobia is fear of that. The folks telling bisexuals to choose a side are telling me they are really afraid that they themselves are bisexual and so they feel the need to make others correspond to their labels.

I have been thinking this while contemplating my own journey and my own growth. In my younger years I was exclusively attracted to girls. Its through my journey and coming to know myself that I am now finding that attraction was kind of based on envy. I was envious of the girls. We often want what we don’t have. Growing up I didn’t have the outside shell that I felt I should have, and that formed a large part of my attraction. Oh don’t get me wrong, I am still attracted to women, but I have noticed an increased attraction to men. Granted its just any guy. I still find hairy faces to be particularly yucky, lol. But I can now see a man and think that he is handsome, or sexy, and attractive. Perhaps because my mind is more open. Perhaps because I have come to know myself and perhaps because I am finally becoming the person that I always longed to be and so therefore do not envy women as much. But also I think it is because attraction is the basis for so called orientation and I believe that both of those are fluid and change constantly. And as I mentioned earlier, attraction should be about finding the person who enhances your life, not the gender. None of these realisations will change my circumstances or my life much, since I have already found the person who enhances my life. I am simply acknowledging a change in my thinking, in my attitude and that I have grown enough to realise that we often leave one label, or role, only to jump into another and hold onto that one even more tightly than before.

When I first came out I was told by many how brave I was to step out and acknowledge and work towards being my true self. But in all honesty I didn’t. I stepped out of my closet and immediately identified as being Transgender, then further labeled myself a Trans woman and a lesbian. So in effect I stepped from a closet and jumped into a box, within a box, within a box. Why? Was it through fear? Or for some kind of special status? – it was both.

While I was in my closet, I was there because it felt safe. Was I happy there? No, but it felt safe and something I was familiar with. Eventually, like many others it became too confining and I had to admit to myself and others what and who I was. But when I did that, I immediately wrapped myself with another identity, another label. And that is the crazy part. I don’t believe in labels. I think society gives these labels because people need to categorize and are fearful of the unknown.

Stepping out of the closet was a new, and fearful thing to do. I had no comfort zone, nothing to cover me and make me feel safe. But then I saw the label of Transgender and I wrapped that around me. It made me feel safe, special even. I was part of a small segment of the population, rare even. I grabbed hold of that specialness and waved it around like a flag, pretty much throwing it in societies face. It made me feel strong, but once again I was actually just hiding. When I first came out, and up until recently, I identified as a Trans Woman Lesbian. I have explained this in the past as taking the label that society has given me and making it my own, for pride, for strength and basically to stick it to society for being so small minded. And while some of that is true, I now find that I was limiting myself just as much as I was when I was in my closet.

Am I a woman? Yes. Am I Trans? Yes. Am I a lesbian? Yes. But I am not limited to these. I am all of these and I am none of these.

I am not just a Trans Woman lesbian. I am more than that. I am me.