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Let's give it up for the new record suicide bait, clocking in at 12 days and counting! This is now officially Jake's longest public Twitter absence since his crippling addiction began in 2014.
However... I'm feeling very abused and gaslit by Jake's abandonment of his biggest fans. It's like he doesn't care about us anymore or something. I think he should read this piece on "Silent Abandonment" by one Violet Hargrave (https://archive.li/sA5oZ / original at https://twitter.com/SecretGamerGrrl/status/988240190228647939)
If you don't mind indulging me in a rambling PSA thread, I'd like to talk for a moment about a pattern of behavior which I've observed to be one of the biggest contributing factors to the alarmingly high rate of suicide in the general trans population - Silent Abandonment. When a person comes first out as trans, they face a pretty wide range of reactions from people. Some people don't care. Some people offer support. Some people act like it's some personal betrayal, growing angry or falling into deep denial. Some people join radical hate groups. This then results in radical changes to social networks, family structures, and safety nets. To what degree varies from person to person based on the luck of the draw obviously. Someone with supportive parents is going to have less upheaval in their life than someone who'd, say, rather have a dead "son" than a living daughter for instance but even under the best of circumstances, there's going to be some damn sudden and unpredictable shifts in who a given newly out person can trust and who they need to fear, stacked on top of a ton of self-reflection and self-reinvention, likely chased with sudden workplace discrimination, and after clawing through the mountains of red tape and gatekeeping in the way, likely a cocktail of hormone supplements and/or suppressors reshaping their body and neurochemistry. So there's suddenly a need to do a lot of leaning on shoulders, and more than likely, those shoulders belong to a new set of people to our older emotional support networks. And then of course this sudden social upheaval is particularly prone to aftershocks. Someone who initially reacted badly to a loved one might regret it and try to atone. Someone whose initial reaction is to be a good supportive person might realize they aren't really prepared to commit to that. General drawing of battle lines might mess with people's other relationships. At the end of the day, what happens is you come out, and then spend the next couple years dealing with random shifts in who you can trust and who wants you dead, with no predictable pattern and nothing you can do about it, while also deeply concerned with how you're presenting yourself to the people around you on several levels. So again, pretty severe trust issues are going to come up under the best of circumstances. But here's the thing. Not knowing where you stand with someone while dealing with all of that is so much worse than being directly stabbed in the back. As a more relatable example have you ever had a pet go missing for a while? Or a child? Or heard about some tragedy close enough to a friend that you feel the need to check on them, and it takes you forever to find out. That stress and doubt and lack of closure will absolutely wreck you much worse than any definitive answer could, because even if it turns out the worst happened, you know it, it's a solid fact you can process and move on from. When you don't know though, you're constantly wondering, searching, trying to work it out, living through every possible answer in your head. Speaking personally, the most objectively awful reaction I ever had from someone for being trans was from someone who was initially supportive, and flipped not just to not being accepting, but to a point of outright encouraging nazis to hunt me down and kill me. Yet honestly, I'm so much more at peace with that than I am with basically any other relationship in my life. There is a clean break there. I know exactly where I stand. That is someone I can file away as a former friend, an existential threat, and someone who I should avoid ever interacting with. The friend who took a look at that playing out though, and decided that the best course of action was not to make waves, and try to stay friends with both of us? Most traumatic experience in my entire life. Neutrality isn't a real option when one of your friends puts a out a damn hit on another. You can only acknowledge that it happened, or deny that it happened. Either of which is "taking a side." Now, if you acknowledge it, you can still keep the peace by not PUBLICLY acknowledging it. "I'm sorry X wronged you, I believe you, and I have your back, but I can't afford to confront them, or speak out, because it'd destroy my own career/safety/marriage/whatever." That's an option, and one, I would like to be clear, I would be totally understanding of were anyone to have such a conversation with me. Instead though, what I deal with, and what I've gathered from talking to other trans people, the majority of us frequently deal with, is Silent Abandonment. Nobody wants to be a huge dick and side with an abusive person against an at-risk minority, but it's also asking a hell of a lot to really support people who tend to be complete emotional wrecks and/or have legitimately life-threateningly dangerous enemies with a particular love of attacking the support networks of their targets. So they try this perverse sort of compromise. Never actually support to the victim or publicly acknowledge abuse, but when the victim initiates a private conversation like, "you haven't said a word to me for a year, or so much as hit the fav button on a tweet when I wished you a happy birthday or asked if there was anything I could do to help with that emergency medical bill, we OK?" rather than admit the active avoidance, they'll come up with some sort of feelings-sparing excuse. "Sorry I've just been too busy to respond to anything," "my phone's been bugging out and not giving notifications," some other reassurance. But the behavior remains the same after. While this feels like a kindness, it is in fact perhaps the single most emotionally abusive thing you could possibly do to another person. It's gaslighting. You're making the person you've been ignoring doubt their own sanity by acting in a way that's impossible to misread, but then pretending you're still close friends. And again, this is something I, as a trans woman, routinely experience, and see others routinely experience. While already dealing with the absolute hell of constant self-doubt that is dysphoria, and the constant paranoia of worrying which friends secretly hold us in contempt because we're trans, or think we're completely delusional, and constantly under attack from strangers who have no problem expressing those thoughts out loud. If you've never experienced, you really cannot comprehend what this is like. Is it all in my head? Are we really still cool, and this friend just hasn't acknowledged I exist for a year due to random distractions? Did I do something to offend this friend that I need to atone for? What could it have been? Did they hear some rumor about me that damaged their trust in me? What do I do to fix this? Do I try to reach out more? Do I give them space? Should I ask someone else to ask what's going on who they aren't as likely to lie to? Do I just write them off? Do I have to do something to prove myself? And of course reeling from all that sort of doubt makes you come across as unstable and high maintenance to anyone you try to confide to about it, contributing to exactly the sort of stress and strain on a relationship that leads to this sort of Silent Abandonment to begin with, and it spreads. And if you notice a pattern of THAT happening in your life on the regular, you hit a point where you're in that same constant state of panic with ALL the people in your life, not just the ones actively screwing with your head with this passive aggressive gaslighting. And when you don't know who you can trust, or who you can talk to, and bigots have their boots on your neck, it starts looking damn tempting to put your head in that noose, because hey, it frees you from that personal hell of self-doubt, AND all those friends clearly conflicted about you have that weight lifted OR you can just be fucking honest with people. Tell them how you really feel, what you really believe, and how you're going to act. It might be hard. You might have to admit that you aren't really as kind a person as you like to think you are, but the alternative is ruinous pain. P.S. If you're one of the MANY people who has done this to me, and your ears are burning now- It's never too late. Just drop me a line to apologize, or don't explain and just explain why you don't want me in your life. Either way I won't hold it against you. I just need to know.
Also, a few random snippets for your consideration:
Jake says his current living situation is unsustainable, back in May 2019: https://archive.li/4aFur
At the time I think everyone wrote this off as bullshit, but now I wonder.
Everyone has always hated Jake: https://archive.li/bzUpb
His own birthday party ditching him is too good to be true, but I'm choosing to believe it anyway
Jake has a friend who spent a year in prison: https://archive.li/UtSPc
Any idea who this could be? They've got to have a thread here.