over the course of my queer journey I tried to place the locus of my queerness in a variety of things. At first, I thought maybe I was queer because I liked girls. But I was bi. So I was still queer no matter who I liked or dated.
So I started to locate it in that identity instead. Queer because I’m bi.
Then I went, okay, my queerness shapes how I interact with people. People I’m dating, people I’m friends with; etc. How does it shape that? Well, because I radically choose to treat everybody with care and intentionality.
Part of this approach came from the ace-spec awakening/awareness… along with the importance of found family… but that understanding of queerplatonic relationships was key in that aspect of not only my queerness but my choice to live queerly.
So I started to locate my queerness in the external as well.
Then the gender thing came. Part of my understanding of my gender was also an acceptance of my own fluidity. My queerness is located in the fact that I accept that I change over time. Gender presentation, attraction, it all shifts.
This is another internal locus of queerness. It comes from within my own gender and attraction.
I began to itch when people tried to identify my queerness by external things. A trans lesbian I was on a date with called me a “girl kisser.” Factually correct but the implication was that that was why I was queer. Not anymore, definitely not then. I am nonbinary and at the time presenting as masc.
But also, at some point, I found a locus of queerness in the external relationships again. Polyamory. It turns out, when you treat everyone with care and intention, and seek to build found family, you develop an approach to relationships that grows and changes with you. As fluid as your insides can be.
And, yes, I eventually noticed when the years of figuring out my autism began to factor into the equation too. Neurodivergence.. my bodymind, my nervous system, does not readily or consistently pass as normative. This, too, shapes my understandings of myself and my relationships with others. It characterizes how I feel passion and affects how I communicate it.
There have been many times when I felt or others made me feel that my gender was autism. Boys on one side of the room, girls on the other, and you… well, I guess you can keep reading your book. Or: playing with my friends because they all like to pretend to be cats even though the other kids pick friends based on gender or something else I can’t quite put my finger on.
Learning about neuroqueerness (an academic and activist term which I have come to really love) showed me that this too can be conceived of as something that is inherently within the human range of diversity, which culture has arbitrarily placed a limit on in order to define what is normal.
It’s all culture. Established gender roles, expectations of how people should think and act, expectations of how to like and love and relate, expectations of bodies to look and function in particular ways… it’s all just human ideas and traditions put into practice. They aren’t actually hard and fast rules about how people inherently are. The boundaries that define what is normative and non normative are made up, they change, and there is absolutely no need to define yourself in relation to them if you don’t want to.
Which is to say. All of these things only matter as much as we need them to. Labels are mostly words we use to communicate quickly with other people. The long conversations we have with ourselves and others about who we are and why… those have their place too, and they go far beyond the labels and their definitions.
Generally, I would advise you to focus on the practical. If you want medical intervention, it may be best not to mention the genderqueerness or the autism. Those can both be stumbling blocks. Sometimes it is necessary to speak in code. “I have always known deep down I was the opposite binary gender” is sometimes code for “I want hormones please give me them.”
Even when interacting with a person you know, rather than a representative of an institution, you never actually.. *need* the labels. You can just say one day “can you use they/them pronouns for me?” Or “I’m not exactly a girl.” Or “I think I like people regardless of their genders.” These things are often less overwhelming to hear from non-queer people, anyway.
You can also throw around labels as they are helpful or unhelpful to you. I might say to one person that I am nonbinary and to another one that i am trans and to another one that i am genderfluid and the specifics really do not much matter to anybody other than me, so its best just to use the word that makes sense in context. I initially came out to my parents as bi and resolved never to change it because what mattered most was that 1. they knew i might date various genders 2. they eventually believed me. There were moments i didnt align with the label because of my fluidity but the label wasn’t for precision, it was for communication.
Don’t worry too much about what gender is supposed to feel like. Figure out what clothes you feel good wearing. Try to notice how certain words make you comfortable or uncomfortable. Learn how to do the labor that keeps your life working, if you can, no matter how it is gendered. Find out what exercise and concerts and people get your heart rate up in a good way (whatever good means to you).
Fall in love with doing things queerly. It’s about how you live as much as it’s about who you are. So, choose the queer path, every time. (And never ever forget that sometimes the queerest option looks normative, because it’s just whatever makes you happy after you open your mind to all the options.)