Delta Airline

1. This whole Delta Airlines b/s reminds me of public school in rural Idaho when teachers used to tell me as a child: Well they wouldn't treat you like a faggot if you didn't act like one. Or a police officer telling me that I can't be raped because I was a prostitute as a teenager.
2. Kicking someone off a plane because they spoke a different language is racist. Trying to put someone in their place by forcing them to assimilate to the culture around them is ethnocentric and not a...n American value. Sanctioning someone for speaking in a different language than your own is discrimination.
3. Equally expecting someone to remain calm, when they're being targeted for an assigned stigma you hold about someone else's culture, speaks to the level of privilege you hold over someone who is actually being victimized. I want you to know that I see you sticking up for Delta. I see you treating the victim as inferior.
4. I see you. You disgust me.

National Coming Out Day

National Coming Out Day

Most people associate National Coming Out Day with Gay & Lesbians but for me in the LGBT community it takes on a different meaning as a transgender woman. I first started transitioning in the second grade and living a double life. At home I would pretend to be what my parents wanted and when I was at school I would be honest but be bullied for it. I can remember many occasions when I complained to administration or teachers and they all said the same thing: stop being yourself and you won't have the problem.

I often wish I could hold the 7 year old version of me in my arms and tell her that she is loved unconditionally. Additionally let her know that despite the psychological damage inflicted upon me by other children, and the physical abuse I had to endure everyday, someday it would be much worse. Its no wonder that we lie to our children and tell them that it gets better. Why would you want to grow up if you knew that life was going to be just as hard if not worse?

Studies show us that 41 percent of trans people commit suicide by age 30, 86 percent endure daily abuses at home or work, 40 percent are unemployed or unemployable, 3 out of 4 have been raped or sexually assaulted, and many are without stable housing. How would I let the 7 year old version of me know not to give up but that it gets worse as you get older? In some states I’m not even allowed to use the restroom or retain a job in America. Yet, I’m expected to be patriotic, and love my country all at the same time.

How would I tell her that most of your friends and family won't understand and that you'll live a very lonely existence in a society that neither wants you, or will give you equal rights? All that I could offer her is that it doesn't get better at all, but you get stronger. You start to realize the way people behave, bully, legislate, and discriminate have nothing to do with you. They are in fact the ones that are broken, insecure, unstable, and live their life in a constant state of fear. Fear of minorities, women, and educated folks who want to make a difference in society.

Almost every great civil rights leader has been murdered because the idea that freedom, love, and peace are so threatening to people who are unable to use their sociological imagination to envision a society that plays together, gets along, and lives in harmony with nature. However just because they are unable to live an honest life, one full of joy and happiness doesn’t mean you can't pursue yours. You are entitled to live in a society that is free of violence against you, a significant other that loves you, and a place where you can rest at night, without fear of repercussions.

I would plead with her that some pretty shitty things will happen so that you can stay alive but that your past does not define you. A rose is still a rose, no matter what it goes though. Don't let oppression make you feel like you need to identify with it. You do not need to become a self-fulfilling prophecy just because the institutions that were supposed to help you, are designed to oppressed you instead. That just because the majority of who you encounter with will make you feel ugly, shameful, and sad, doesn't mean you need to believe them. What they think, and how they treat others, defines them, not you.

I would then kiss her on the cheek and tell her that no matter what, even when you are just surviving, you are inspiring others not to give up. You will educate others so that 7 year olds, 30 years from now will have an easier life than what you lived. Its okay to survive. You will overcome despite adversity. Coming out is the bravest thing you will ever do, just never look back because even if you're moving forward you're still advancing towards your dreams.

Should I Stay Or Should I Go?

Sometimes I get so many mixed messages online its hard to tell if people want me to talk to them or not. Granted I tend to let them start the conversation because I don't want people to think that I'm "trapping" them into something they may not like. So my profile is brutally honest, and even my screen name is: transgendered. There's no mistaking.....

Then there are days like this....that I'm absolutely puzzled. In the long run I'll just ignore him but for a few minutes I feel bad thinking that I've done something wrong until I've analyzed what happened.

Then.....there are times its pretty clear they want to be left alone even though THEY CONTACTED ME. .....but in the long run, I just run for the hills-

SVJ

Institutionalized Racism

Another date goes bust this evening. He didn't stand near me, always walked 2-3 steps ahead of me, constantly over talked me, interrupted and we had a very strongly worded conversation about institutionalized racism. He kept denying that people get discriminated against or during one part of our conversation he said I could keep a job if I didn't 'broadcast" I was transgendered.

Heavy sigh.....

I kept sitting down in hopes that he would talk to me, make eye contact. He never did....always looked on guard and looking around as if he was scanning to see who was seeing him in public with me. When he dropped me off, he didn't even say anything nice, or a casual good bye. Just, "Okay I'm going to go hang out with my daughter now, bye.' I felt so shamed, and little as if I embarrassed him to be in public with him.

Came home, wrote about it on facebook. He through a hissy fit, and told me to fuck off. I guess that's one less Christmas card I have to send out.

Fag

This is my daily life folks. Walking to the mailbox, shopping for groceries, applying for a job, checking in on an apartment for rent, asking for directions, needing assistance from a police officers, questioning a teacher, being emailed on a dating site, or being called at home.

I'm a fag.

I've been called fag, faggot, and queer my whole life. No matter how much good I do for the world, how I try to help others in need, or how educated I become.

I'm a fag.

Trolls Every where!

So when I'm not being trolled on dating sites, I'm being trolled on posts for needing to know information. Yep....razors and a warm bath are the reasons to get out of bed somedays-

I'm an alien now too?

Fall is almost here.....

Nothing has really changed lately. I'm still dealing with dating site jerks, and looking for work. Depression/anxiety is awesome and doing well. Just didn't want to leave you hanging.

-SVJ