Shamed & Ridiculed... But Still I Believe... I AM ENOUGH.
Take Note: As i share one of my life experiences, I have allowed myself be quite vulnerable (Iâm actually kinda scared, but itâs okay).
So, as usual, itâs December holidays (2015) and Iâm at the rurals in Mkhumbane (home).
One of our neighbours are in our yard chatting with my sister. I go to them, in fact, I particularly went to them just to say Hi to this guy. All that respect, and guess what I get in return?
After the greeting the guy starts to foolishly compare me to my masculine brother. He asks questions like âWhy donât you hang out with other boys? Why donât you play soccer us? Why do you lock yourself in the house like a girl?â
And in my head Iâm like, âDude, unguWho? waWhere? waWhy?â đł
And yes, my brother is the total opposite of me. The typical masculine dude. â€ïž
My voice is shaking đ©, tried to reply to him. I told him that I am not my brother. And that I am sorry but not sorry if he expected me to be like him or like any other boy in the community.
He laughs scornfully and says, âWeh, look at himâ and starts ridiculing me, blatantly â imitating how I femininely speak! In front of my sister! đ
Man, my heart shattered, tears in my eyes and with so much fury within me, I just looked at him and smiled. As usual, I failed to stand up for myself. đ
If none of you have had the demeaning experience of being ridiculed and disrespected because of being the way that you are and because of the way God created you, please do accept your privilege.
Iâm sitting here in my room, typing this, and my heart is filled with so much resentment, thinking of all the mean things I couldâve said to him in return⊠And fam, Iâm definitely not looking forward to seeing him again. He is so much of a fool that I donât even think he knows that what he did offended me & wounded me emotionally.
Such incidences have ALWAYS happened since my childhood up until now and most probably till forever. People there have constantly made me feel like thereâs something wrong me. Because people make you feel this way, you start to believe it. Not only do such incidences happen in the rurals, but society as a whole.
I grew up an emotionally crippled being because of how people have treated me. I was told Iâm not enough. I remember this one year where one of my New Year resolutions was to make sure that I play with other boys đ©. I remember times where i consciously made my voice deeper when talking to people đ°âŠ All because society⊠It was damn hard being so insecure and hating myself. It was damn hard people making you feel as if youâre not enough. It was damn hard being me, being Siyanda Buyile Shabalala. It was damn hard to breathe and exist.
I just hate how every time I get out of the house I get asked dumb questions like, âWhy do you lock yourself in the house?â Most probably they think that itâs because Iâm full of myself or whatever. No no, I just do not want to be outside. It is what it is. I do not want to play soccer with other boys. I do not want to hang out in the neighbourhood/streets. Nor is doing the garden my cup of tea, hey. That is who I am. That is who I am. That is who I am. People need to understand and accept that. I do not owe anyone an explanation for how God has created me nor did God give me an explanation, actually. Thatâs how it is. All I know is that I am His dynamite and I radiate His glorious beauty!
All this emotionally messed me up. Guys, Iâve had suicidal thoughts all my life⊠I did not wanna live. I felt as if Iâm a mistake. People made me feel that way.
Godâs grace rescued me last year! I went through an amazing process of self-actualization and self-acceptance. Iâve never been this happy in my life ever before. I know who I am and I am content with who I am.
At the same time I do understand that because I have accepted myself does not mean that now everyone will. Ridiculing and shaming of feminine/hypomasculine, or as how most of you say it âsissyâ boys, will never end.
Now that Iâve accepted myself I have absolute no desire to fit in and be like other âmenâ. I rather be ridiculed and discriminated against for being myself than to be someone that Iâm actually not.
Child, find who you are. Find your true self and that you can only do by looking deep within you. And thatâs where the greatness is. Thatâs where the treasure is. Find it and unleash it! Start owning and embracing who you are. You are a dynamite! You are beauty! When God created you He was filled with joy! The angels were making a joyful jubilation! The heavens were clapping blissfully and they qualified you and validated your existence! You are one in a million! Made in the glorious image of God! YOU ARE PERFECT! YOU ARE ENOUGH!!! Your existence is enough!
Lastly, as a society we need to understand that it is NOT okay to make fun of someone because of the way they are. We need to understand that some people are just different. We must stop policing people and allow them to be what God has created them to be. As a society we need to stop enforcing gender roles and sex-role stereotypes because it is oppressive and emotionally crippling to people like me who were not born to be like the rest. In fact, no one is born to be like the rest.
I LOVE YOU ALL, guys! â€ïž
Do not forget: Do you. Be you & stay true to yourself. And yeah, it is okay to live a life that other people do not understand.
And again, I LOVE YOU ALL. I really do. đ