I'm going to take a risk today. Most probably it won't pay off, and I'm just putting myself in front of more eyes to be judged by more people and potentially just making myself unsafe pointlessly, but I have nothing else to do. Nothing else I can think of anyway. Hi. My name is Amity. I'm a trans woman, and I've known that I'm trans for about a year now. I've been on estrogen for exactly a month, as of today. And I live in the state of Tennessee. In Tennessee, about a month ago, bill HB0754 was passed in our state senate. For those of you who don't want to click on that link and read that bill, the TLDR is that it would require every doctor and clinic in the state of Tennessee to report every patient they have who identifies with them as trans and undergoes hormone replacement therapy/receives gender affirming care. This data will be compiled into a single statistical report which will be released publicly online, every year on the 31st of December at the latest. I hope I don't have to explain how, in a state that is as Ruby Red as it gets, where public officials have recently been barred from entry to conferences they have a responsibility to attend because of their race and party affiliation, this makes me feel unsafe. I am already too afraid to front in any sort of feminine manner. I'm likely going to have to flee to another state by the end of the year. I will not get to be a present figure in my baby brother's life. I will not get to continue to be close to my pets, or my friends, or my family. I will be forced to miss more holidays and special moments than I already do because of how difficult college is. Protests over this bill have, as far as I know, largely ceased. There is no talk significant enough of overturning or appealing this bill to make any sort of news headline or to make it to me on social media. I found out about this bill because it was mentioned as a throwaway line in a tiktok video. The worst crime I've committed in my life, across 2 decades, is a speeding ticket that was not egregious enough to earn me a reckless driving charge. I'm being put on a registry, my name and age and gender identity and the names of my doctors to be made a matter of state record, when I have committed no crime other than having been born in the wrong body for how I feel as a person. Worse still, this state record is to be compiled into statistical data to be published publicly in a state where it is already not safe for me as a trans woman to tell anyone but my closest friends and family who I am. My life is going to be uprooted by this bill. In all likelihood, I will not be able to continue living in my state that I have given years to and fought to improve every day of all of those years. I don't care if nobody ever reads this, and I don't care that it more than likely won't change anything. I need to tell my story and tell people that I am real, and I am being pushed out, and that I have done nothing wrong. Please, if you have a trans friend who lives in Tennessee, send them well wishes. Try your best to support them if you can. God knows we need it.
Update on this post nobody has read, since this Tumblr acts as an occasional diary spot for me by this point anyway and I might as well continue to treat it as such, I've moved states. After the incident with the Tennessee three (for those who don't know, 3 black state legislators in the only 3 majority blue districts in the state were barred from entering the meeting to redraw districts, resulting in two of their districts being unmade and the others' being cut in half iirc), I decided I couldn't stay anymore. And, I'm glad I got out when I did, considering how much worse things have already gotten for people like me. Those bills remain upheld and unchallenged, though as far as I'm aware largely unenforced, and the state senate has also recently claimed pride month to have been changed to "nuclear family month", for reasons I'm sure you could guess. I keep up with these things because despite myself, I still love my home and my family. I'm now in a different state on the West coast of the US, though I'm not going to be sharing where, and it's relatively nice here. The weather isn't terrible and the job market is marginally less shit. I might be starting a job soon, depending on if that Warhammer store calls me back. Here's hoping right? I'm going to be honest, it's hard to be hopeful nowadays. Man, it might be lame to diary-ify a tumblr, but fuck it if you've read this far you must care a little right? I love my friends. I miss my family, blood and chosen. I've been doing my best to find work, and it's not going great so far, but whatever. I'm here now, gotta make do. One of the only things keeping me going is the superman poster I've hung on my wall. I'm trying to be like him as much as I can. Life is scary. Being young is scary, and being trans is especially scary. I unfortunately don't have much else to say, or to add. If you're reading this, I guess, check out some of my writing? I think my writing channel is linked somewhere in here, but if not it should be under #amitywrites with a little purple heart icon I ripped from a tiktok pfp video. I also post on Ao3 under Kittens_with_Mittens occasionally. I'd appreciate a like or a kudos there, if you wouldn't mind. And, a commission would be amazing. Any little bit helps.


















