I want to talk to y’all queer kiddos for a second.
I want you to know that your experience here on tumblr isn’t the same as queer spaces in real life. Hell, it’s not even the same as queer spaces on other websites, sometimes.
Tumblr is full of people who will pull you in a million directions.
Some will tell you that you need to figure out every facet of your identity Right Now and place specific labels on it all.
Some will tell you that if you identify as something outside of L, G, B, or T, you’re just trying to be special. That you make us all look bad.
Some will tell you that everything under the trans or bi or ace umbrella isn’t lgbt.
Some claim to support identities while making fun of those who don’t conform to them rigidly.
If you’re trans, this site will tell you that you have to chose everything right now, that you absolutely must start diving into your chosen gender presentation immediately.
I want you to know that you don’t have to adopt any label if you don’t want to. And that you can have as many specific labels as you want. You’re in charge of figuring out who you are at whatever pace you decide to go at.
I want to tell you that nobody who says “you’re just trying to be special” understands the point of the LGBT+ or the Queer communities. The point of this whole movement is acceptance. From ourselves, and from others. The absolute basis of this movement is that we all deserve respect despite our strangeness. That were all still human, and still deserving of kindness and rights.
I want to tell you that it was bi and trans women who built this community, who threw bricks at stonewall. I want to tell you that aces and aros and their spectrums have been around since the 1970’s, if not in explicit name. I want to tell you that it doesn’t matter whatsoever that there are so many words under the bi umbrella that are similar, because they all deserve respect and acceptance. I want to tell you that gender is a junglegym and you get to decide how to play.
I want you to know that there are no rules for any identity. That you can use any pronouns you damn well please and still be cis. That you can decide to present however you like, that you can choose to change your body or leave it as is, that you can be a boy and still have breasts, or a woman without them, or anything in between. That you can be bi and chose to date only one gender, or ace and make love however much you want (with consent, of course) or aro and date someone new every week.
I want you to know that you don’t have to transition. That you don’t need to grow out or cut your hair immediately. That you can change over your wardrobe as gradually as you want, that makeup isn’t a must. That you don’t have to choose a new name or pronouns until you’re ready. That you can have top surgery but not bottom, or bottom surgery and not top, surgery but no hormones, hormones but no surgery, or nothing at all. You don’t have to bind if you can’t or don’t want to. (I also want you to know that binding safely doesn’t mean binding without damage. Compression like that on a regular basis will always eventually cause tissue damage.)
I want you to know that you don’t have to ascribe to any of the opinions on here in order to fit in.
And I want you to know that there are people, like myself, who will gladly help you if you reach out to us.
Please be safe. Please know you’re not alone.