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As a trans teen, I didn’t drink water at school so I didn’t have to use toilets​

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When I was 14, I stopped drinking water at school. I would always have a dry mouth and sometimes feel a bit dizzy at school – especially in the summer.

I also absolutely hated the changing rooms used for P.E., and felt uncomfortable and anxious. As a result, I’d wear as much of my kit as possible under my clothes, which would just make me sweat and even more dehydrated.

But I didn’t want to drink any water because then I might need to use the toilet.

And, for me, the bathroom was where I felt the most uncomfortable. That’s because – in my early teens – I hadn’t fully realised it yet, but I was transgender so I’d do everything in my power not to use the female loos.

My lightbulb moment with my gender identity didn’t happen until I was 15.

I learnt what it meant to be transgender when I caught part of a documentary on the TV about the experiences of a young trans man looking back at his life and describing what it was like for him growing up.

I was confused and upset for a while after seeing it, but couldn’t pinpoint why.

Within a year, I started to talk about what I’d seen with a counsellor who was working with me at the time for my anxiety and other mental health struggles. I had never thought to question that maybe gender wasn’t quite as simple as I had always believed – that I wasn’t just avoiding water and toilets and P.E. because I hated them for no reason.

I wanted to scream at myself for not working it out sooner. That I am not – and never really was – a girl.

With the help of this counsellor, I invited my mum to a session and I came out to her then. She was supportive, so a week or two later we – in the same way – told my dad.

Both of my parents reacted well in their own way. It took a while for them to adjust to my new name and pronouns, but we worked it out together.
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At school, I asked the staff to use my chosen name (Rain) and preferred pronouns – both ‘he’ and ‘him’ or ‘they’ and ‘them’. Teaching assistants who worked with me were really accepting.

But some teachers weren’t quite as receptive. I was called my old name and referred to by incorrect pronouns a lot.

It was frustrating for me, not least because other students in my class became confused about what to call me as they’d constantly hear two different names being used.

I kept reminding people about my new name and pronouns, but at the end of the year, my results certificates were in my old name.

Throughout it all, the biggest issue I had while I was socially transitioning was the bathrooms.
To this day, I won’t use a gendered bathroom in a public place
I wanted to use the men’s loos, as it felt like the more comfortable option – but I was too scared. Instead, I used the women’s, and my worst fears came true.

I received comments on how I looked and dressed, was laughed at and ridiculed, and was even pushed against a sink by my fellow students. I didn’t report it because I was too worried about what would happen and scared that it might make things worse.

I was really shaken by the experience and – to this day – I won’t use a gendered bathroom in a public place.

Eventually, I left the Sixth Form at my school to attend a college in a different town, and I finally began to feel safer in an educational setting. It was really nice having a fresh start where most people didn’t know that I’d ever had another name. On top of that, for the first time, I had two other trans people in my class! It felt like a miracle to not be the only one.
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Teachers were really good about my pronouns and were just generally more laid back, which really helped with my confidence.

Now, aged 21, I look back at my time in school and I realise that a lot of my struggles through my social transition were down to lack of understanding from the adults and young people around me.

There wasn’t any mention of gender diversity in the curriculum or any policies in place for how staff or peers should challenge issues like ignorance, bullyingor harassment towards transgender pupils.

To make matters worse for transgender youth today, the Government recently released draft guidance for schools on gender diverse young people, which talks about us as if we’re a problem.

Worryingly, it specifically states: ‘There is also no general duty that says schools and colleges must support a child to take steps that are part of “social transition” – such as agreeing to change their name or pronouns.’

If teachers follow draft guidance like this, I feel that it would be catastrophic for trans pupils already struggling at school – like I did. If I was still in school, I’m honestly really unsure how I would have coped.

I think my mental health – which already wasn’t brilliant – would’ve been a lot worse. I doubt I would have been able to sit my exams or stay on at school – let alone use a bathroom, like I feared the most.

I worry that these considerations aren’t made with the opinions of people like me in mind, but rather from external pressure. We deserve to have our views heard and respected, especially when decisions are made that affect our lives.

I believe that trans young people should be allowed to be themselves at school – and supported for it.

I’m hopeful that, in the future, all trans youth will feel accepted and supported at school. As is their right.
 
Am I reading the article right that she had a wrangler before trooning out?

Edit: This one writes some really terrible "poetry."

Pink, blue, white​

By Rain Ashley Preece​


I cannot ignore this feeling, believe me I have tried
Don't like me in your bathroom? You yell until I shrink
I'm that scary transgender person, is that really want you think?

You say "why can't you act like your gender assigned at birth?"
"Are you saying God made a mistake when he put you on the earth?"
"So if you really are a boy, what's between your legs?"
"When are you going to have the surgery, will you freeze your eggs?"

If I wear that shirt will I pass as a boy?
To get a binder or packer in the mail fills me with great joy
Will I start my period? Will my dysphoria be bad?
When people call me by the wrong pronouns it makes me really sad

The pride parade and ally's, fill me with great hope
Seeing all the colors of the flags and smiles helps me to cope
I wish for a more accepting world full of love instead of hate
Where it won't matter who I am, oh wouldn't that be great?

 
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Damn. I went to school in the late 80's early 90s and back then if we wanted water we didn't have to go to the toilet to get it we had fountains. No wonder these kids are fucked up.

No I didn't read the article, I don't care about another tranny pontificating retardation the above is just the first thing to come to mine when I read the title.
 
Some googling reveals they're a musical theatre kid, aspiring poet, has spent time in a mental hospital, has an eating disorder and BPD. surprisingly no mention of autism, couldn't find any socials

Can't be bothered to link or archive it all it's just accounts on random poetry sites that have one or 2 gay poems then the accounts are inactive


This one is pretty sussy https://vocal.media/poets/pink-blue-white just for the pic they used
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They're also in the "just like us ambassador programme" it's a charity for lgbt+ that helps fags and troons get into writing positions or public speaking roles.

 
Got it. Looks like it was a typical cute girl with some mental issues and the pooner cult to got to her, exacerbated the fuck out of them and trooned her out.

So y'know, standard operating procedure for how the new world order is going to be treating mental health.
 
I wanted to use the men’s loos, as it felt like the more comfortable option – but I was too scared. Instead, I used the women’s, and my worst fears came true.

I received comments on how I looked and dressed, was laughed at and ridiculed, and was even pushed against a sink by my fellow students. I didn’t report it because I was too worried about what would happen and scared that it might make things worse.

Christ. As a one-time boy there's no way I would have dared used the fucking toilets dressed like that. It's not just the bullies, she's a fucking paedo-magnet. Someone needs to explain to her what those kindly souls who try to bond with her in the men's loos really want. The mens' toilet really isn't a safe space for any of us.
 
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It's sad. she went from being a cute kid to.... Whatever the fuck that is. Looks autistic and that likely played a part in it. That is pure autism face.

In the end she's probably just an autistic lesbian or fujoshi who got groomed online.
Eventually, I left the Sixth Form at my school to attend a college in a different town, and I finally began to feel safer in an educational setting. It was really nice having a fresh start where most people didn’t know that I’d ever had another name. On top of that, for the first time, I had two other trans people in my class! It felt like a miracle to not be the only one.

Dear Lord she's spreading the plague! Isn't it kinda weird to have three trannies in one class? Screams social contagion to me.

And believe me, sister. Everyone at your new school knew you weren't a boy. This school was probably just a bit more polite about it.
 
Will I start my period? Will my dysphoria be bad?
Remember when adults used to teach kids- even and especially kids who were troubled or slow or struggling- self-mastery?

"Will my dysphoria be bad?" News for you, kid, the dysphoria is in your brain and you have control over how bad you let it get. You have a choice. You can get a grip, mind over matter, and say "my body is doing a normal healthy thing and there is nothing I need to be concerned about" and fake it until you make it and you turn the corner. Or you can wallow in "dysphoria" and the attention and gibs it brings, until you end up looking like a downie circus clown.

Your choice.
My first impression was that she was an rape victim when I saw that.
Disabled kids more than 3x more likely than normal kids to be abuse victims. Kids with an intellectual disability are 4 to 10 times more likely. Source.
 
Another successful FtN transition (female-to-nerd). Well, successful for the people that made money off it, not the person that's going to be shoved into lockers and given swirlies even as an adult now.
 
I didn’t like being in San Francisco in 2017 because of how many gender neutral bathrooms existed. And I’m a dude. I just feel weird having to take a shit next to women. Thankfully I changed jobs so I don’t have to go on trips to San Fran anymore. Also dilate more trannies. You want everyone else to suffer alongside you. So fuck all of you.
 
I didn't read a single word of this article, the pictures were enough.
This is an autism elemental, and the only solution to whatever made up problems this thing has is more bullying
 
Damn. I went to school in the late 80's early 90s and back then if we wanted water we didn't have to go to the toilet to get it we had fountains. No wonder these kids are fucked up.
I like how many possible scenarios you can think up based on this ambiguous headline and emphasizing certain words.

(1) She didn't drink water to avoid using toilets
(2) She normally only drinks toilet water but didn't drink water at school as a personal choice
(3) The school offered no choices but toilet water so she didn't drink it
(4) School denied her water because trannies were required to drink from the toilet
(5) She has detransitioned and is describing her experience at the school where she was forced to drink from toilets
(6) She's sharing a helpful tip on how to avoid using the toilet at school
 
I didn’t like being in San Francisco in 2017 because of how many gender neutral bathrooms existed. And I’m a dude. I just feel weird having to take a shit next to women.
What's wrong with you, man? I'd love to be able to take an absolutely fetid dump (with resonating, door-shaking farts) next to some SF hipster chick. Make her Macbook Air explode when the methane hits the hot motherboard.
 
As a super-straight Cis-Het, I didn't drink water at school; because I wasn't gonna pay for the water bottle out of the machine, and the drinking fountains tasted like poison.
 
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