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every character in all media ever is transgender
A cis women told me she wouldn’t call me he/him because i ‘dont even try to pass’ (i do - i have a masculine hair cut, i dress in men’s clothes, and i bind. I just can’t change my voice and body. Not my fault i have d cups.) and when i told her she should pay for me to get on T if she wants me to look like a cis man so bad and she got mad at me… like girl you are the one who says i should pass to be respected so why don’t you help me pass.
Not only is the "I don't consider your body masculine enough, and therefore I consider you to be insincere in your male or masculine gender" transphobic as fuck. It is also intersexist in the extreme.
A trans man who has a complete insensitivity to androgens will unfortunately not be able to take part in the liberation of masculinising HRT. He will be constantly pre-judged as a person who has opted to forego Testosterone therapy regardless of if it is his deepest desire and greatest insecurity.... I know this because this describes the experience of people I have known in my life.
In fact a person with CAIS (intersex) usually produces ample Testosterone, which as it is not utilised will aromatase to become Oestrogen... From foetal development to puberty, masculinisation does not occur. Unfortunately no currently available therapy can change this.
So on top of respecting people's choices... Remember that it may not be a choice, whether by Medical circumstances ^, financial circumstances, social circumstances, or any other factors that might be beyond a person's control.... Mind your own business and respect people as they come.
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pls write oc x canon character fiction I don't understand how that's cringe or why cringe is even a word we've affixed to fanfic in the first place
also sometimes the canon character needs a perfect partner written for them bc canon refuses to so yes write away
I feel like part of my automatic "cringe-away" reaction to OCs is the idea that all OCs are some sort of poorly written self-insert
And honestly? That's just something for me to get over. Because the most BRILLIANT fics I've ever read have had OCs that stole my heart far more than the canon characters. OCs are just the characters canon didn't have time to get around to. They're the world stepping up.
And even if they are self-inserts, even if it's a fic-writer's first attempt at fanfiction, those OCs are still going to resonate with someone. They're going to change the story for someone, even if that person is you. They're going to make that story alive in a way it's never been before, and when you put that story up for someone else to read you're inviting them on a journey you've taken as an author, and that is MAGICAL.
So yeah, fuck cringe culture. Fuck the haters. Write the story as it's been told to you in the deep recesses of your soul, even if it's a goddamn Goofy x self-insert slashfest. It's worth it, just to write it down.
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Unlearning How White People Ask Personal Questions
http://www.samefacts.com/2014/05/culture-and-civil-society/unlearning-how-white-people-ask-personal-questions/
Holy shit. I have ALWAYS thought the people around me were being unconscionably intrusive and power-playing in their starter conversations and they told me I was antisocial and oblivious to culture norms. Turns out, maybe I’m just from a different culture.
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by Keith Humphreys - May 5, 2014
When I met my fiance’s African-American stepfather, things did not start well. Stumbling for some way to start a conversation with a man whose life was unlike mine in almost every respect, I asked “So, what do you do for a living?”.
He looked down at his shoes and said quietly “Well, I’m unemployed”.
At the time I cringed inwardly and recognized that I had committed a terrible social gaffe which seemed to scream “Hey prospective in-law, since I am probably going to be a member of your family real soon, I thought I would let you know up front that I am a completely insensitive jackass”. But I felt even worse years later when I came to appreciate the racial dimension of how I had humiliated my stepfather-in-law to be.
For that painful but necessary bit of knowledge I owe a white friend who throughout her childhood attended Chicago schools in a majority Black district. She passed along a marvelous book that helped her make sense of her own inter-racial experiences. It was Kochman’s Black and White Styles in Conflict, and it had a lasting effect on me. One of the many things I learned from this anthropological treasure trove of a book is how race affects the personal questions we feel entitled to ask and the answers we receive in response.
My question to my stepfather was at the level of content a simple conversation starter (albeit a completely failed one). But at the level of process, it was an expression of power. Kochman’s book sensitized me to middle class whites’ tendency to ask personal questions without first considering whether they have a right to know the personal details of someone else’s life. When we ask someone what they do for a living for example, we are also asking for at least partial information on their income, their status in the class hierarchy and their perceived importance in the world. Unbidden, that question can be quite an invasion. The presumption that one is entitled to such information is rarely made explicit, but that doesn’t prevent it from forcing other people to make a painful choice: Disclose something they want to keep secret or flatly refuse to answer (which oddly enough usually makes them, rather than the questioner, look rude).
Kochman’s book taught me a new word, which describes an indirect conversational technique he studied in urban Black communities: “signifying”. He gives the example (as I recall it, 25 years on) of a marriage-minded black woman who is dating a man who pays for everything on their very nice dates. She wonders if he has a good job. But instead of grilling him with “So what do you do for a living?”, she signifies “Whatever oil well you own, I hope it keeps pumping!”.
Her signifying in this way is a sensitive, respectful method to raise the issue she wants to know about because unlike my entitled direct question it keeps the control under the person whose personal information is of interest. Her comment could be reasonably responded to by her date as a funny joke, a bit of flirtation, or a wish for good luck. But of course it also shows that if the man freely chooses to reveal something like “Things look good for me financially: I’m a certified public accountant at a big, stable firm”, he can do so and know she will be interested.
Since reading Kochman’s book, I have never again directly asked anyone what they do for a living. Instead my line is “So how do you spend your time?”. Some people (particularly middle class white people) choose to answer that question in the bog standard way by describing their job. But other people choose to tell me about the compelling novel they are reading, what they enjoy about being a parent, the medical treatment they are getting for their bad back, whatever. Any of those answers flow just as smoothly from the signification in a way they wouldn’t from a direct question about their vocation.
From the perspective of ameliorating all the racial pain in the world, this change in my behavior is a grain of sand in the Sahara. But I pass this experience along nonetheless, for two reasons. First, very generally, if any of us human beings can easily engage in small kindnesses, we should. Second, specific to race, if those of us who have more power can learn to refrain from using it to harm people in any way – major or minor — we should do that too.
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