- Joined
- Jan 11, 2018
There was this one effeminate emo kid with long hair and a gay sounding voice in my old high school era friend group that I used to call by female pronouns because I thought it was funny. Then one day they came out as a trans girl and... just sort of remained an effeminate emo kid with long hair and a gay sounding voice.
There's another friend I have who was pre-op trans for like seven years and then decided he wasn't. That was uncanny because I went from using a female name and pronouns on a male-presenting dude (between friends) to using his given name and pronouns after years of not. So I had to get used to calling someone who looked male by their biological sex again. I honestly enjoyed how ridiculous it felt. It was a good laugh.
But I really haven't encountered any of the horror stories when it comes to real close friends or family and I never felt too fixated on any of it. I've had a few loved ones transition, but I've always been careful to sort of steer them away from sensationalism by not letting toxic extremist dogma be the only shoulder they have to lean on. There's some neurosis involved, but you can help them smooth it over with time. Works for me.
In all honesty, I've lived too weird and screwed up a life to have much phase me anymore. It's a strange sea, but I have to sail it. Oh well.
There's another friend I have who was pre-op trans for like seven years and then decided he wasn't. That was uncanny because I went from using a female name and pronouns on a male-presenting dude (between friends) to using his given name and pronouns after years of not. So I had to get used to calling someone who looked male by their biological sex again. I honestly enjoyed how ridiculous it felt. It was a good laugh.
But I really haven't encountered any of the horror stories when it comes to real close friends or family and I never felt too fixated on any of it. I've had a few loved ones transition, but I've always been careful to sort of steer them away from sensationalism by not letting toxic extremist dogma be the only shoulder they have to lean on. There's some neurosis involved, but you can help them smooth it over with time. Works for me.
In all honesty, I've lived too weird and screwed up a life to have much phase me anymore. It's a strange sea, but I have to sail it. Oh well.