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-despite everything, there is still love
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I want to boost everything this person has said and add on.
The reason I call myself a tomboy now, despite it being seen as a childish word and having had someone swear at me over it because ātHeReāS nO suCh thInG as BoY thInGs anD giRL thIngS sHut uPā is because I couldnāt call myself that or be like that when I was a kid. It was seen as a negative thing and I was already bullied enough. āLooking like a boyā was the worst thing that could happen to a girl.
And Iām not even 26 yet. We arenāt talking 30+ years ago, we are talking 2000s and even 2010s. Itās only since trans people have become more accepted in the past few years that gender nonconformity has too.
And the people who helped me accept my gender nonconformity more than anyone else? Were trans people. They taught me, āthereās nothing wrong with how you feel. Youāre still a valid woman no matter what you wear, how you have your hair or what youāre into ā¤ļøā
And donāt even get me started on how people treat gender nonconforming men. JK Rowling has a lot of nerve to be like āuwu boys can wear dresses and only us gendercrits accept that!ā when she has, even in recent works, made femininity in men a negative trait, as well as making masculinity in women a negative trait also.
A lot of people still donāt accept gnc people even now. Just last year I had someone tell me theyād never let their daughter ādress like a boyā, and Iām always terrified to walk into a bathroom in case the next JK Rowling is in there, sees my gender expression and pepper sprays me or worse.
āThereās no such thing as boy things and girl things.ā I donāt need to be told that and Iām sure 99% of trans people also donāt need to be told that. Tell that to the society that hates us both instead of actively encouraging that hate.
Gonna point out the og tweet thread is now full of terfs saying that life was better for gay people in the fucking 80s, that it was super easy for them to be a tomboy in the 70s and 80s and therefore it must have been that way for everyone, and that it was totally acceptable to be a gnc gay person in the 80s! š¤Ŗ
Theyāre rewriting history as we speak to try to argue trans acceptance is making it harder to be gay and gnc for youth than it was to be gay in the 80s. This is a blatant lie.
The fucking 80s??? As in, āaids crisisā 80s?? As in, āthe government actively avoided funding research to help gay peopleā 80s????
Man I knew terfism was brain rot but I didnāt think it was this bad.
Actually I'm not going to just keep this in the tags
as someone who was there that is finest grade bullshit
I lived through the 80s and it was a fucking nightmare. Doing any even remotely effeminate let alone outright homosexual got you bullied or worse. I was raped because my flatmate and his friends thought I wasn't "man enough."
Gay people were restlessly mocked by the media as sissies and fags, while trans women had it even worse; we we portrayed as freaks and monsters, objects of ridicule and derision. Hell, several movies had the final twist be that the woman was secretly trans the whole time, with the big reveal meant into invoke horror and disgust, a modern era freak-show.
And being queer in most places was highly illegal. Gay marriage was something we could even barely dream of.
Then there was the AIDs epidemic. It was quickly labeled a "gay disease" and " god's punishment for the sin of homosexuality." So not only did the government do nothing about it, even those suspected of being queer or in contact with some who was were ostracized from society. Millions died because of misinformation, and hate. There's a reason why there's so few of us GenX queer folk compared to today's generation; so many of us are still buried deep in the closet or even the ground.
Another issue was there was no internet back then. It made it nigh impossible to find support and resources, especially for those of us outside of large cities like I was. Its bittersweet to see my enby nibbling grow up in the same helltown I did, but he was able to have loving and supportive parents, whanau, and friends. He'll never experience the all the trauma, and systemic hell like I did.
Now I'm not saying it easy for us now. It's not. Even here in Aotearoa we're currently fighting against our own anti-trans legislation that's being pushed though as we speak. What i am saying as a 50-year old queer, is that we've come a long, long way since the 80s. That's why the right is trying to push back so hard right now- it's because we're winning.
So don't give up and don't despair. We stand together, the entire alphabet, we fight back, gather allies, and we win. On a long enough timeline, we win.
āRappers only talk about their money, cars, and clothes!ā
Why might someone from a group of people that historically have been denied access to wealth, now brag that they have it?
āRappers only talk about sex!ā
Why might someone from a group that have historically been denied sexual autonomy now brag about their sexual escapades on their own terms?
āRappers only talk about drugs and crime!ā
Why might someone from a group that historically have been denied the more legal means to acquire wealth and had drugs forced on their community talk about their experiences with it?
It's father's day, so let me say this:
Father, thank you for giving me CPTSD. Thank you for letting your friend touch me and not believing me when I spoke out. Thank you for teaching me to listen for footsteps. Thank you for always being by my side to give me anxiety and flashbacks. Thank you for teaching me to smell people looking for the smell of alcohol. Thank you for making me fear all men who even remotely look like you. Thank you for hitting on me and engaging in psychological incest. Thank you for ruining my mother's life, making her a shadow of her former self. Thank you for making me feel unsafe in my own house. Thank you for pushing me to s3lf h@rm and giving me scars.
Happy father's day, I hope you get alcohol poisoning or die of cancer that you refuse to go to the doctor with, fuck you.
- KK
Non-binary people can't use they/them because they're only one person. Non-binary people can't use it/its because it's dehumanizing. Non-binary people can't use neopronouns because they're too confusing. Non-binary people can't use he/him and/or she/her because that's not gender neutral. Non-binary people can't use no pronouns because that's too hard to use.
No matter what pronouns a non-binary person uses somebody will get mad at them.
you know what, "because i'm in pain" is a good enough reason as any. why do you want to take meds? in pain. why do you wanna cancel? in pain. why didn't you want to talk? in pain. yeah don't be a jerk to everyone you meet and expect them to welcome that. but why were you being a jerk? in pain. it's a reasonable explanation. being in pain should be enough of an explanation. it should be considered an immediate problem that we try to fix as soon as possible instead of expecting the vast majority of people alive to just get on with it.
this is how i feel abt euphoria
yes, India made legal gender change impossible but the doctor down the street who gives me my T shots in a clinic so small that it's just two rooms was excited for me when she said my voice had dropped yes, India made legal gender change impossible but the receptionist who could see that I was a man didn't bat an eyelash when I asked to see the gynecologist and called me sir when he asked how I wanted to pay yes, India made legal gender change impossible but the barber cuts my hair exactly how I want it and never gave me strange looks for being in a men's salon not even back when I didn't pass as one
yes, India made legal gender change impossible but my friends have always gendered me correctly and stick to it even when it confuses other people and my friend's little sibling calls me older brother in Kannada yes, India made legal gender change impossible but my dog learned my new name quicker than the humans and she runs to give me a kiss when she's told to without being confused about who's being referred to
yes, India made legal gender change impossible but I can feel the Adam's apple growing in my throat and my muscles getting stronger, and my smile more real and I'm growing a beard, and I talk more freely
yes, India made legal gender change impossible but I'm here, and I'm alive, and so are you and there are good people, people who care and don't let them make you forget that-- you are not alone.
OP turned reblogs off but as someone with a crazy wicked scar that's been called "body horror" a few times, I really wanted this on my blog
in fact I think all of these are beautiful, cool, neat, or just neutral. nothing negative about any of it. also goes for implants, I've known people with implants of all kinds be made fun of, but that shit isn't ugly or gross either, it's just neutral and or positive
āIt just means you have to work double as hard as most people!ā
Well maybe I donāt WANT to work double as hard as abled people!! Maybe I deserve a BREAK!! Maybe Iāve been working MORE THAN double as hard for MY WHOLE LIFE and itās led me to immense burnout & caused me to develop several MORE disabilities!! Maybe I should be ACCOMMODATED so I donāt have to KILL MY BODY AND BRAIN over trying to do what abled people can do!! Maybe I DONāT have to work double as hard!! Maybe if thereās the option to let me NOT work double as hard, I should have it, because Iām already working double as hard JUST TO SURVIVE!!
Why do you think disabled people deserve less rest than mentally & physically abled people?
I think you can absolutely still have hope while acknowledging we are in multiple forms of collapse. You can be hopeful youāll get a job. You can be hopeful solutions will arise. You can be hopeful youāll make friends. You can be hopeful that there are people who care for the world amidst the world being beat and bruised.
Youāre allowed to care even though lots of things are going bad. Some things canāt be fixed or saved. But itās okay to hold onto hope for something good to happen tomorrow. Good things are always going to pop up like flowers in war zones.
āThe world is not on fire, there are just lots of fires.ā Donāt lose hope that some fires can be put out. So much is still easy. Build a safe zone within the flames, and persist putting them out. Accepting we are in a bad place does not equal rolling over to let it get worse. No matter how bad things will get, you can still put out flames in different spaces.
You can give yourself the freedom of acknowledging life right now is in a state of unrest and we donāt know when the chapter will close, while also being happy we are here with other people and things that make it worth it. Because it is worth it. All hard things are worth it.
Allow yourself gentle mercies that will keep you alive.
Things to ask yourself if you are scared god is punishing you or if you are doubting your deconversion
Why did you deconvert in the first place? Ā
Would you truly be happy if you returned back to your old life? Would you really be accepted even if you do everything ārightā? Ā
Why would god focus on punishing you instead of doing something useful (ie curing a sick child, stopping wars, performing miracles, helping his believers, bringing joy to another person)? Ā
Do you want to worship a god who seems to use petty, passive aggressive tactics to get your attention? Ā
Are you really being punished or could there be a different explanation for your current situation? Ā
Was your life problem and worry free before you deconverted? Ā
What can you do for yourself right now to distract you from these thoughts?
Resources:
Mental Health Resources - Dare to Doubt
Religious Trauma Syndrome - ChoosingTherapy
RTS How to Heal Tips - livingbetterlivesnwa
If you find yourself becoming increasingly paranoid or anxious, I highly recommend finding a professional in your area to talk to! There are lots of great resources online to find cheap counselling services.Ā
for those abused as children: Do you feel you have to achieve something monumental to deserve to exist?
Yes.
I feel like I'm meant to, to justify the suffering.
I used to believe this, but not anymore.
No.
I have something different going on.
No and I don't feel like I could ever do anything monumental.
Not abused/show results
For those who feel pressure or meaning in achieving something, I felt this for a long time. Some of it was to 'prove abusers wrong' and that there is value in me existing, some of it was to justify the suffering, I just had to become great.
But the weight of it suffocated me. A lot of this was magical thinking and a clear path to actually doing something remarkable never materialized. As I kept getting sicker and more accepting of my limits and ptsd, I had to acknowledge that the most I can do with my abilities is to stay alive, and that is enough.
It sounds like a downgrade, like my dreams and aspirations dropped to mere survival, but it lifted off so much weight from my shoulders. No more expectations, no more pressure, I just live. And I am doing a great thing, I'm saving an abused person, me. That's not a small feat and it takes a lot to take care and make happy someone as wounded and scared, and it's most that anyone can do.
Imagining yourself capable or destined to do incredible things can be validating, even life saving if it's your reason to go on. So I'm not looking down on it, hold onto it for as long as it helps you. Accepting what you can do and being content and satisfied with that is a cozy human thing one can afford once the pressure and the shame is lifted. Nobody can get there by force but if you feel that's where you're going, it means you're healing.
I love Matilda because it's a story about a child who sees injustice around her and gets mad about it and questions why things aren't fair, and instead of the ending being that she learns how the world works and that life isn't fair, she catapults one of the adults who abused her out of a building with her mind
One of the reasons it's intensely difficult to leave an abusive situation is that you absolutely do not want to hurt your abusers, for several reasons.
The most obvious one is ā they retalliate severely. Your experience tells you that even a tiny, unitentional annoyance or upset with them can quickly escalate into chaos, destruction, death threats, violence and danger. If a tiny accident gets you nearly killed, how will they react to abandonment? It's terrifying, and abusers are at their most dangerous when they realize they're losing control over you. Your instincts are telling you to not do anything that might set them off. And leaving doesn't mean you're now safe forever, you know they'll go above and beyond to get a hold of you, and if they do, you are in bigger danger than staying put.
The less obvious ones have to do with guilt and doubt they inflict on you. You don't live with the knowledge that you're being abused, you're working with the assumption that you are the one who is being abusive, because that's what's being told to you. You are likely isolated from support and the abusers becomes your main source of information, and they inflict their point of view on you until it becomes your identity. You are forced to see yourself through their eyes, and they see you as a toxic harmful monster, who lives to inflict pain on them. Everything they do to you is minimized and presented as a mere reaction to whatever worse stuff you've allegedly been doing to them. You are fighting with all you have to try and refute this, and how do you fight back the accusations of cruelty other than being kind?
You can't easily catch onto the fact that they're lying, because firstly, they are convincing enough to have outside people believe their perspective over yours, and secondly, they make sure you are overwhelmed with fear, shame, guilt and doubt to the point where you can't think logically. Even the most intelligent, down to earth, logical person can't thing clearly if they're pushed into horror, fear for their life or lives of others, when they're facing betrayal and violence. If someone is keeping a gun to their face, threatening to kill you and themselves, you don't stop and think about how unlikely this is, and how they're trying to scare and manipulate you, you are frozen in terror and your instincts are to do anything to avoid an impending disaster. It's only when you can be away from the abuser for a significant amount of time (years) that you realize half of what they were saying was inconsistent bullshit created to manipulate you. And they make sure you never get that kind of distance.
Trying to escape abuse is a fight against your own instincts, your identity, your worldview, your sense of safety and what's real and what isn't. Your brain is telling you that staying is actually safer because there's less of a provocation of abuse, your heart is telling you that if you leave, you will hurt them and it will become a fact that you're a heartless, selfish monster who deserved all of that abuse, your spiraling thoughts are telling you it's your fault whatever happens to you next, if they hurt you or themselves, it's on you. If it turns out you can't survive on your own, like they've been telling you all along, it's going to be your fault. And you don't know what's going to happen out there, if anyone will take your side, if survival is possible.
This is why, even for people who financially are capable of leaving, it might be too dangerous, or too devastating for their own sense of identity and what kind of person they are, along with the fear of the abuser, and for the abuser. We want to be kind to our loved ones, and abusers have established themselves in our lives as our loved ones. You wouldn't go and try to hurt a family member or your partner unprovoked, and this is how leaving feels, like you are the one choosing to inflict harm, on purpose. Because you know none of them will ever see it as anything else, for the rest of their lives. And their view of you has defined you for a long time. You don't even know how to know yourself without seeing yourself through their eyes.
Despite it feeling like the most harmful, selfish and downright dangerous decisions that risks both you and other people, over time the truth of the situation will start to come out. Once they can't keep you in that intense emotional hell of gaslighting, you realize that you've been lied to, that the emotionally heavy situations were orchestrated to keep you scared and compliant, that the responsibility for their actions was never on you, and you in fact did nothing to deserve any of that. That leaving saved your life. It is hard to come out of these lies, because they were designed to keep you captured, eternally guilty and ashamed, there's a prevention measure for every time you try and doubt them. Often they're inflicted under torture, so if you do start doubting, you feel so much pain you can't stand it. You have to develop your identity despite this, you have to start to believe that you're a human being with an inherent right to be happy, despite everything that's been said and done to you that negates this.
If someone is struggling with all this, don't shame them for not leaving, or for not figuring it out faster. Even if their life seems in danger, their instincts are trying their best to keep them safe. Nobody is doing anything wrong by not being able to see through manipulation and lies while being tortured. We're all human, we're all vulnerable to that. It's always the abuser's fault for doing it, and they should be held responsible both for the abuse, and the intense damage to another person's identity and free will. Only a monster would put somebody through that.
"We didn't know any better!"
you knew to hide it from the neighbours
you knew to threaten me not to say anything
you knew to train me to 'act normal' in front of company
you knew to pretend our relationships was different in front of guests/relatives
you knew to tell me to stop screaming so 'people won't think you're killing me'
you knew to put injuries where they would be hidden by clothing
you knew to forbid me to wear short clothing outside
you knew to convince me that god and entire population would be on your side yet to hide it from all of them
you knew whenever any of it was happening to you that it was bad
you knew to tell me it's my fault you're doing this to me
you knew to sabotage development of any knowledge or survival skills that would help me leave
you knew you kept me in conditions any alive person would want to escape
you knew if I escaped it would reflect poorly on you
you knew to convince me I was unlovable and would die without you, so I wouldn't look for support elsewhere
you knew to make sure I never had enough money to leave
you knew to crush every crumb of confidence to make sure I felt hopeless
you knew to convince me I didn't deserve anything better and was meant to live only as long as I'm useful to you
you knew to convince me my memories were wrong
you knew to persuade me I'm crazy for remembering what you did
you knew to punish me for showing trauma symptoms
you knew to manipulate other people to convince me you were right.
You knew better. You knew exactly what you were doing. Every step of the way. You did what you intended to do, and then some to keep it hushed up. These are not actions of a confused person. This is calculated. And now you're counting on my compassion and suspension of disbelief to take you didn't know. And if I do believe you? You get to do it all over again.