A response to a comment…….

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I recently responded to a comment by another member here. The original comment was posted regarding Amazon making a change which resulted in the comment’s author losing purchased reading material on kindle. However, my comment was regarding another comment made in response to that comment.

In the response, the author stated that she wished we all could feel as she does, that being TG is a gift. My response may have seemed abrasive to her - and if so, I apologize as that was not my intent. My intent was to simply point out that I did not agree with her feeling that being in a minority comprising less than 1% of the population does not make me feel special - especially when that minority is as abused as we are.

BarbieLee, I apologize if I came across too strong - I would not have you angry or hurt by my response. You are of course totally entitled to your opinion, and I respect you and a lot of what you have to say. Please do not take exception to my opinion.

Here is the gist of my response to her:

I fail to see how being transgendered could be considered a gift. Yes, in a way it does give me a unique perspective on life - my sons have pointed that out to me a few times, that I have a way of seeing things differently than either them or their mother. Decades of living as a man do give me that perspective, as well as the ability to see things from a female viewpoint - which has of course come much more to the fore since my transition.

However, how can living with the pain and anguish of dysphoria for decades be seen as a gift? How can you even begin to consider the pain I still feel every time I think about my lost childhood a gift? If dealing with the ignorance and prejudice that becomes more and more open in this country is a gift, then please pass me by the next time gifts are given out! I have had my fill of gift giving if that is what it is!

I know that unlike many transgender people I have been truly blessed in my life; I have had advantages that many of our sisters and brothers have been denied. Even through my transition, I still have the love of my spouse and my sons. Yes, there was a tough period of transition - a time when I was unsure if I would still have a relationship with any of my family or friends. I lost much - and I lost many friends and family. But in the end, those who I lost were never true friends, never real family, so what did I in fact lose?

Yes, I was lucky enough to be born in California - a state which recognizes my status as a woman and allowed me to change my name and gender even on my birth certificate. Yes, I am lucky enough to live in New York - another state which recognizes my status as a woman and made it easy for me to change my name and gender. I have been lucky enough to have good health care in a state that protects my status as transgender, a state that is not actively trying to outlaw my status.

But all of that simply makes it glaringly obvious just how poorly many transgender adults and youths are treated by our society today. Those who were not lucky in where they were born, or in where they live, or in the love and understanding of family and friends.

Again, with gifts like this, who needs Christmas?

How anyone can think that suffering through a lifetime of dealing with being transgender is a gift……..

I’m sorry, I just don’t see it that way.

The only gifts that I have seen throughout this are these:

I have learned who I truly am. I suffered through much to get to where I am today - seeking death through combat, and nearly at my own hand multiple times, not to mention the anguish of losing brothers and comrades in the service of my country. Yes, I have truly been forged by fire - and what is left behind is my true self. But the suffering to get here…….. mine and others. The scars which have been left behind in the forging……..

I have found the true meaning of love and friendship. Those who were false are no longer with me, and only those who truly cared remain. The flames of the forge burned that away as well, leaving behind only the tempered steel of truth.

I have discovered that there are those who truly value my skills and knowledge within my chosen field of endeavor, just as there are those who prefer someone of lesser ability simply because they are not transgender. I have been lucky enough to have worked for companies, and people, who value what you can do more than what clothing you wear. And I have been lucky enough to work with a staff that supports and cares for me - that treats me as the woman I am.

But even with these gifts, and even living where I do, I still deal with the small minded and the prejudiced. I still get mis-gendered, even though I live in a state which protects my rights. I still have had to deal with religious bigots (working in Human Resources of all places!) who were protected by my employer (Belk Stores at that time), even though they professed to be a company that values diversity and inclusiveness - a company that knew I was transgender when they hired me and played up upon their inclusivity.

I’m sorry, but I just don’t understand how anyone can say, “I truly feel tg is a gift and wish those so blessed could feel the same even when abused and persecuted for being different. We're less than one percent of the population. How special is that!”

If being abused and persecuted for being different makes us special, then color me not special.

All I ever wanted in this life was to be seen as a normal woman. If I am special, let it be because of who I am and what I can do - not because of what I am.

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