Destroy the Phrase "Sorry!"
This one has a pet peeve with the phrase one will hear a hundred times a day in transfem circles: “Sorry!” That phrase comes up every time a traumatized transfem comrade of its does anything from cheering too loudly to the mere crime of existing. The phrase “Sorry!” has been ingrained to us since childhood; from traumatizing parents angry their child couldn’t do something they weren’t taught to do, to schoolteachers angry you got an arithmetic problem wrong, to authority figures appalled that a child would step on a blade of grass. “Sorry!” crops up every single day from there on, the symptom of a traumatized soul convinced it will never be good enough. And, more than anything, “Sorry!” eats at our minds, trapping us in a spiral where we self-reinforce the traumas that lead us to that accursed word in the first place.
“Sorry!” did not bring itself into transfem circles overnight. We were raised in a punitive world where symbolic punishment was more important than teaching a kid what they did wrong and how to grow up from it. Authority figures would put us in time-out, detention, or juvenile detention. They were more concerned about keeping authority and order, than helping us grow and learn. We were told to apologize, to say “Sorry!”, often without knowing why what we did was incorrect. It was simply ingrained in us to apologize and keep our heads low.
Of course, being raised in a culture of punishment as “justice”, the word “Sorry!” never left our heads. Did we forget to let our partner know something? “Sorry!” Did we talk in just a bit too high of a voice? “Sorry!” Did we merely exist in the same room as somebody, and talk about our problems instead of theirs, as if we were equals? “Sorry!” That word keeps us lesser – that phrases does the work of a hundred fascists, making us hide from existing; hide from being ourselves; hide from acknowledging that we are equals in this world! “Sorry!” That damnable phrase is a cop, and it lives rent-free in so many of our heads!
What is “Sorry!” going to keep doing to us? Naturally, given it came from the traumas of authority and punishment, it tries to “keep us in line”! Surely, if we keep apologizing, we won’t be hurt and abandoned! But that is a lie. “Sorry!” tells us lies and amplifies our traumas to such a horrid extent. The more we apologize – the more we say “Sorry!” – the further our psychology goes into beating itself up, minimizing itself, denying its existence in some futile act of self-preservation. That is the curse of “Sorry!” The more you use it, the more you further justify its use, imagining everything you do as a sleight against somebody who didn’t even say anything.
So, how do we change this? How do we rid ourselves of “Sorry!”? It is hard, but we must stop giving that phrase room in our vocabulary! We don’t want punitive justice! We want to grow and change for the better as individuals! We acknowledge to ourselves how beautiful and equal we are, and don’t let the fascists live in our head by keeping us down low with “Sorry!” Stop apologizing for every small, imagined infraction. You don’t have to preemptively apologize if nobody said what you did was a problem.
“Sorry!” has been with us from birth, but it does not have to be with us until death. It has already done us so much harm, making us feel worse and lesser. It will keep eating at our self-confidence until all that remains is apologizing for the crime of existing in the world. Every traumatized transfem is better off without that accursed phrase! Transfems of the word, unite! We have nothing to lose but our apologies!
– autumn thya Brython, floret amaryllis pluribus pinnate (it/its)