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originally posted by: EKron
originally posted by: JadeStar
I'm so sorry. I was afraid that might happen. *Hug* please know that you have helped a lot of people here who may not even participate in this thread, but who have read your experience and have achieved greater understanding about these issues.
No worries, Jade. These are my feelings and I own them. Well, sometimes they do try to pwn me now and then like yesterday but I always win. If I didn't, I wouldn't still be breathing. I am a veteran survivor of this crap.
Your posts aren't what did this or caused my dismay.
It was my mother, father and step-father and the times. Keep in mind, the lines of gender were much more strict and that boys/children had no option to transition or try things and were expected to just suck it up. I got away with more than most but not without some baggage. I'll post this here for further understanding of our struggles and maybe if your parents read it, can wonder what they'd have done with you in the 50's and 60's with no information and no doctors to turn to with knowledge of what to do.
I don't blame or hold anything against my folks. How can I? It was not like I was unloved or mistreated. As a somewhat weird and very sensitive only child, just the opposite was true. My parents were only being diligent and concerned and doing what they thought was the very best for me like I suppose when bloodletting was thought to cure illness, parents felt that was the best thing for their children too?
Unlike you, I did not strongly verbalize wanting to be a girl as much as I just naturally acted out. Concessions for my behavior were made at some point, I did have babies to play with and an apron for a pretend dress which was not something boys were allowed to do but I'm clueless how or when things got to this point, Maybe I was one of those 3 year old kids that spoke up but was viciously suppressed and harshly forbidden to express it? Who knows? I don't remember being three and there's no one to quiz about it. At 5 -6, do remember my father and mother loudly fighting about this more than a few times and knew they were arguing about me but I wasn't giving up my babies.
originally posted by: EKron
My dad was a Marine that fought in Korea and was unrelenting in his attempts to attack, belittle, humiliate and embarrass me at every opportunity without exception and I hated him for it. I've never forgiven him for buzzing my hair at 8 and for lacking an ounce of sensitivity about it. To me, this turned his verbal abuse into physical abuse.
I long ago accepted this was done out of love but it doesn't stop the pain or memory of how much these things can hurt. My mom was obviously less hardcore and sensed my true nature and I know she felt bad for me at times. My behavior of me being me was a source of contention between my parents. However, after they separated and as I got older, my mom picked up the torch where my dad left off and began to push with her own brand of shame and guilt until toward the end of my junior year in high school when she either mellowed out, was afraid I'd suicide our just gave up? I had had several "evaluations". Maybe she was told to back off and let me be me?
"Why can't you be more like a boy?" "Other boys don't do that"." Stop acting like a girl and man up." "Why won't you go outside and play with the neighbor boys?" "Do you want people to think you are a sissy?" "What, do you think you're going to grow up and be a girl?" "If you don't cut your hair, people are going to start thinking you're a girl" "Boys don't wear that". I could fill up a page of this "love".
It's one thing to encourage, guide and suggest. It's another to malign and harass. None of it worked as intended and if anything, strengthened my resolve to do, be and feel whatever the hell I wanted.
So, when painful things from my past do sneak above the horizon in my mind once and a while, I remember what it took to get where I wanted to be and then have to pinch myself I've actually made it to 60 years old. In a way, that alone is a big FU to all the BS.
originally posted by: EKron
a reply to: TamaraAndBrian
Now I have a few questions for either of you, if you don't mind? You've both done such a wonderful job with everything you've already written, some of the questions I thought I was going to have already have been answered. I'm just going to fire these out. My curiosities might be different than others and I hope aren't invasive? They'll probably be weird, but that's just me!
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At that the point when you realized you needed to involve outside help with Jade, how much did you already know about what you were dealing with?
Did you scour the Internet looking for information, did you have a particular starting point like an organization or group to look into and where did you find out about them from? How much about trans stuff did you already know or how did you know that's what you needed to be looking for?
I'm just curious if you started from scratch, used the web, used the phone?
Did you get a referral from a family doctor?
If someone, a parent, was just beginning to consider what to do or where to start, would you have any suggestions?
originally posted by: EKron a reply to: TamaraAndBrian
When you did first involve medical professionals for evaluations and counseling, etc., were they specialized in gender issues or more just general family or child type practices? If you did start with some one more generalized, did you trade up to others with more specialized qualifications and experience along the way. Were there some you really liked, disliked or were meh about? Were there any you liked but Jade didn't? What was some of the best and some or worst advice you received?
You mentioned PFLAG. How did you get turned on to them in the beginning? Were you apprehensive at all getting involved with this group and what were some of the good (or bad) things you got from it.
I was more apprehensive than Brian. I mean like I said, I come from a very religious background and so anything with the terms Gay or Lesbian in it was viewed with suspicion by me cause that's how we were raised. But I also know that often the things we are raised to believe are wrong. For instance. I was raised to not ever trust white people and certainly not a white man. But look who I married! So I thought, you know, far be it for me to judge who people fall in love with. The Bible says "Judge not, lest you be judged." So I told Brian that I was ok with talking with other parents because I was certain we could not handle this alone. We were in a very lonely place at this point and it made sense to reach out for help with Jade and how we would have to protect her once we realized that there was nothing anyone could do or say to to Jade which was going to change how she felt. We realized that's just how she was born and that others like her were able to be happy with themselves once they were allowed to just be themselves.
Certainly just knowing there were other parents out there going through what your family was working on must have been supportive? Are there any other groups or organizations you've been involved with, good or bad?
Finally, I am interested how you utilized technology to help. Did you do a lot of online reading and research? Did you join any online community and forums that were helpful? Were there any particular websites that were of most value to you?
Did you find some really negative and nasty ones full of hateful comments? I just did recently. It looked like it could be an informative and supportive blog with a lot of information that looked credible at first. On closer look most of the fancy and scientific articles were not what they seemed and I got angry at so much junk was being passed off as truth. If you encountered any of these sites or just read a lot of negative ugly things, how much were they considered.
That's all of these I have for now. Just sort of wondered where someone else might start out with their own child
Thank you! If you ever did want to speak more discretely about anything, Jade has my email addy
originally posted by: JadeStar
I try to imagine what it would have been like to go through all of that back then and I can't imagine it.
I can't even imagine how people found anything out without the internet.
I mean even if your parents had let you be who you are how would they have found other parents to talk with? And would they have even *felt comfortable* talking about it? From what you tell me and what other older people say, people didn't talk about these issues back then
someone was like us they were shunned or sent to places where they put electrodes on them to do some sort of barbaric aversion "therapy".
In your case there was no child psychologist to advise your parents on what to do with you and back then i can only imagine the horrible things they might have recommended.
I still sense a lot of anger in you.
originally posted by: EKron
originally posted by: JadeStar
I try to imagine what it would have been like to go through all of that back then and I can't imagine it.
By the same token, I can't imagine what it would have been like and how my life might have been different with parents like yours and been able to follow your timetable. Take all the support and caring, the loving family and early help out of the picture, what stands out for me or the part or your journey I'm most envious of is the skipping the puberty thing and the revolting changes that came with it. I would have given anything for that. It would have been something to die for, not something to want to die because of.
originally posted by: EKron
originally posted by: JadeStar
I can't even imagine how people found anything out without the internet.
Technology certainly has become an indispensible part of life today and information is instantaneous but back when we were living in caves people visited these things called libraries. There were these big wall of things with tons of little drawers you pulled out full of cards you looked through to get a number corresponding to a book on a shelf somewhere. Then you got to hunt all over through rows and rows of shelves with these book things until you found the number you were looking for. Then if you were lucky enough to find one of these books, if it had a reference to another book, you'd go back to the drawers with all the cards and start over.
I mean even if your parents had let you be who you are how would they have found other parents to talk with? And would they have even *felt comfortable* talking about it? From what you tell me and what other older people say, people didn't talk about these issues back then
I think you're grasping the whole impossibility of this happening back then on so many levels. People had heard of Christine Jorgensen but it's not like the floodgates of social acceptance suddenly flew open and you could go down to the corner store for SRS. Homosexuality was illegal in most places and a lot of everything was kept hush hush and not ever talked about. Referencing back to your "Boomer" thread, I think one of the things that gets to people is that today, everything is just out there. Topics that were once taboo are now commonplace and it seems nothing shocks you damn kids. Lawn.
someone was like us they were shunned or sent to places where they put electrodes on them to do some sort of barbaric aversion "therapy".
I've mentioned my fear that something like this could have happened to me and why for my own safety it was best not to share what I knew. I was genuinely concerned about being sent away or locked up somewhere and talking to a psychologist or doctor, who wouldn't have known anything about this anyway, could have meant a quick trip to the funny farm.
In your case there was no child psychologist to advise your parents on what to do with you and back then i can only imagine the horrible things they might have recommended.
What bugs me is that my parents did know something but whatever it was, it wasn't talked about. Other than the IQ test excuse, why they were even taking me to someone wasn't talked about. The time I went that got me out of the 7th grade shower thing could have been life changing if this gender stuff was better known then. Obviously, I was exhibiting extreme discomfort, the reason for which I'm sure today would have been better recognized. Curiosity will always remain what the reason given was in the letter to the school that got me out of the boys locker room? It's like, hello? I'm not going in there because I don't belong in there. Duh.
I have suspicions of other dubious psychological recommendations too and again, will never know. At least one of the two things my mother said when I came out to her I'm pretty sure was her following advice? When she said "I always knew you'd do something like this", she did say it was because she always knew who I really was inside and I can believe that. But when she said she "was just waiting to hear it from me first", I can almost bet this is what she was told to do? Keep quiet - maybe it'll go away?
I still sense a lot of anger in you.
Not really so much. I'm not angry, if anything I'm uppity! To go through the early part of my life the way I did and survive did take a bit of anger, piss and vinegar but I've reconciled myself with most of my past demons. Like I said in another post, you can't change the past and there's no point in fretting or obsessing over it. There are frustrations like not being able to fill in some of the gaps on things but what can you to? In spite of all pains and trouble, I've never felt victimized asked "why me"? I guess if anything I did has increased the body of knowledge or advanced the science about what being transsexual is all about and if that has made things better for young people like you today, then there's my answer to that question right there.
originally posted by: JadeStar
This for me was probably the greatest thing my parents did for me next to bringing me into this world! I can't imagine how horrible my life would have been had I not been able to postpone male puberty and then once I decided to begin estrogen hormone replacement therapy, go through most of the normal body changes other girls around my age were. I remember being given a detailed description of what I'd go through if I had decided to stop the hormone blocker and go through male puberty and it scared me to death so I can only imagine what you had to go through both then and then afterwards to correct for the effects it had on you.
originally posted by: JadeStar
LOL, we still have libraries! But today we use computers to find the books or better still just pick them up at the counter! I imagine all that looking for card stuff took all day. So people would like spend a whole day at the library?
Oh, another question: were books on transgender stuff available back then?
I remember getting a book when I was 11 which was written for kids like me, it really helped me feel like I would be ok. And like my dad said, around that same time other experiences were opening up for me, where I was just accepted at face value as a girl, which helped give me more confidence since I was accepted and could grow up to be happy and successful and follow my dreams in life. So besides my parents and family I would also have to thank the Girl Scouts, the Pacific Science Center and my teachers! They were wonderful! I wouldn't be who I am today without them!
ikr? So many things I take for granted were taboo back then huh? And no one talked about ANYTHING to do with gender until the 1980s at least?! And everyone had like these rigid gender roles which if they varied from them they were considered evil or subversive. That's just crazy to me.
I guess to you it would seem that nothing shocks my generation. I mean I wasn't even the only transgender student in my high school. By the time I graduated there were three of us. That comes as a shock to a lot of older people when I, my parents, or my siblings mention it.
I wish you had spoke up. I mean idk, maybe your mom would have let you be you a little sooner or maybe she would actually have helped you then? You know, when my mom finally accepted me she started teaching me a lot of things and I felt loved and that I could talk with her about anything and everything
Well, I am very happy that people like you helped pave the way to make things better for people my age and those who are trans kids today. The stuff you suffered wasn't for nought. If it's up to every generation to make life for the ones that follow them better, congrats!!
originally posted by: babybunnies
Sorry, but at THREE, you don't have an original thought.
This is totally parent driven, not parent approved.
originally posted by: Annee
Still here
Just following now.
originally posted by: EKron
originally posted by: JadeStar
This for me was probably the greatest thing my parents did for me next to bringing me into this world! I can't imagine how horrible my life would have been had I not been able to postpone male puberty and then once I decided to begin estrogen hormone replacement therapy, go through most of the normal body changes other girls around my age were. I remember being given a detailed description of what I'd go through if I had decided to stop the hormone blocker and go through male puberty and it scared me to death so I can only imagine what you had to go through both then and then afterwards to correct for the effects it had on you.
Yeah, yeah. Rub it in why don't ya!
It was pretty terrible but it did not completely destroy my body and for all the negatives and things I wished didn't happen, there was one and only one that did which turned out to be something life changing for the positive and of incalculable value measuring my overall satisfaction, happiness and quality of the life I've had. It was an inexplicable fluke but it wins over any downside or hassles or personal inconvenience dealing with the rest of it and I probably wouldn't still be around if not for it.
You are cute and exceptionally pretty but look around, not all women are rock stars or blessed with being beautiful
nor are all women of transsexual history that did have to go through male puberty "men in a dress with a deep voice and five o'clock shadow". Ouch!
I wish my hands were smaller but so did my mother. I was never bulked up or muscular but am big boned. None of the women on either side of my family are delicate and petite but I'm only 5/8ths of an inch taller than you. Yes, I had to have electrolysis but I'm blonde, blue-eyed and have very fair skin and at most was fuzzy and I do not have a deep voice. I was a "late bloomer" and puberty could have been much worse and there are many many natal women whose body and looks I'm glad I don't have. Like you though, the changes happening from estrogen did one day make me stop and say "holy crap" but that's probably universal? This was all so long ago and I'm secure and confident in who I am and with being just average.
At any rate, I am so happy that there are trans kids with so many options today and you are so fortunate to share the natural beauty of natal women. This is something I will never know but when it comes right down to it, it's what's inside that counts. Your beauty and grace shine there as well.
originally posted by: EKron
originally posted by: JadeStar
LOL, we still have libraries! But today we use computers to find the books or better still just pick them up at the counter! I imagine all that looking for card stuff took all day. So people would like spend a whole day at the library?
Oh, another question: were books on transgender stuff available back then?
Day at the library? You meant weeks, right? There were a few books available at the main downtown library and a lot of them scared the living daylights out of me. I found more at the local state university but this is all when gender dysphoria syndrome was gender identity disorder and the attitudes and standards of care somewhat different. Just as we hyperlink from source to source today, it was one book that lead to finding another. If you did want to get more information, you would write a letter and wait for a response.
It took me months to find a doctor and when I did, he was 150 miles away and looked like an old dope smoking Santa Claus. He and his wife, who was also physician, had been early pioneers in gender research and surgical techniques were but no longer actively involved. He was currently a practicing gynecologist and plastic surgeon and I forget what she was, gyn too, I think? Office visits were just hanging around and casually held outside in a lush patio setting, often with wine and food. It was surreal.
These people were so important to me, wrote my first letters for changing ID and stuff and then later, one of my three surgical referrals. They left to work with the native populations in Pago Pago, the territorial capital of American Samoa, and I was never able to visit again post op.
That's wonderful. It's a good thing in school I was never measured for social development. I joked before about being raised by gypsies but the truth is, the 7th grade was the first that I started and finished one whole grade at the same school. I didn't bother making friends. In high school, I did not socialize at all. Went to class. Went home. Got beat up twice and figured the less exposure the better. I did have one good friend I hung out at lunch and studied with for a couple of years but her boyfriend didn't like me so much and we drifted apart senior year.
Did you see that Jazz has a new show starting on TLC next Wednesday at 10:00. Just saw a promo for it this morning.
What's funny, that although my mom and my communication style was argumentative, which drove my step-dad nuts, we were very close. I could talk to her about anything except this one thing. Cooking? Grew up doing it, part of my job forever and good at it. Sewing, needlepoint, embroidery? Uh huh with the last two from my grandmother. As a farm girl from Ohio, my mother also taught me how to use a saw, swing a hammer and drive a tractor. Like I said, in spite of all the nagging to be more boylike, most of my childhood was actually more gender neutral and how I managed. Without bringing up the nature vs. nurture debate because I do believe it is nature, I had plenty of nurture which kind of actually worked out.
You give me more credit than I deserve. I've never been out there waving the flag and have been just part of the woodwork which is really the main goal of all of us. Just to be ordinary regular folks, nobody special just getting on with day-to-day life like everybody else.