Melting
Someone wrote…
I’m a male-bodied human who has been wearing about 75% women’s clothes for about 9 months. For the most part, my tastes are pretty ambiguously gendered. (If I could have it my way-and I know, I can-I would be a tomboy-ish female.) So nobody really even recognizes what I’m doing so far. There’s one girl at work who always comments on the way I dress, and the other day she said, “Oh my gosh, WHERE do you shop?? You know, I just want to be you…but like, a girl version.” I just froze for a few seconds, thinking, “Yeah, you and me both.”
And then pretty much felt like just melting all over the floor.
What’s your experience?
Posted by Freiya on September 6th, 2014 at 08:00 am
Category: your voice 5 comments »
September 6th, 2014 at 12:08 pm |
It’s so awful that we have to live in a place where someone so well meaning can make what we see as such a vital mistake. And we usually can’t correct them because there’s just so many complications.
Why do we have to either pretend in front of strangers, or come out to strangers? All the time.
Just thoughts.
Good luck, though. I know the feeling, the melting feeling.
:)
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September 6th, 2014 at 7:33 pm |
That is sad. I can relate though…one of my coworkers once said “you’d make an ugly woman.” they told me that was good since that meant I was such a good looking guy. then they looked surprised when I looked a bit offended.
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September 6th, 2014 at 10:19 pm |
[OP] Thanks. To be fair tho, I was expressing it as more of a positive, or I guess bittersweet, feeling than straight up negative. It was really nice to be ‘seen’ for once, however unintentional and indirect.
I kinda froze up at the time and didn’t know how to respond to her. I wanted to tell her all about it. I wanted to diffuse it with a joke. I wanted to deny all of it. So I didn’t really say anything. But then I sent her an email and told her where the clothes were from (all women’s lines) and more or less came out. :)
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September 7th, 2014 at 2:02 pm |
I totally identify with this. I’ve been adding female clothing to my wardrobe, but it’s mainly jeans and long-sleeved tops. I rarely (if ever) identify with my dmab body, but the problem with being a tomboy is that no-one ever recognises the feminine aspect of it.
It’s particularly bad on those days where my fluid gender and sexuality land me at tomboy lesbian with high dysphoria. (lately I’ve also been agender and bi, and ok/meh with my body)
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September 11th, 2014 at 8:59 am |
Hey Hanssen, I hear you. Flip it: I’m female-bodied, female-presenting (without trying too hard), and very quietly boy-identified/genderqueer. So once in a while I get these glimmers of recognition (which even includes, like, someone referring to me as male and then apologising profusely) and it’s like: oh my god, yes, THANK YOU, you don’t even know.
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