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Hey girlies,
So, I'm having a problem with my sister. This problem comes in two parts.
Last month, my younger sister was diagnosed with ovarian cancer, and it triggered my dyspohria super hard and killed the euphoria boner I was having when my mom called with the news. Like, I remember looking at my reflection (total Mulan moment, girls!) and thinking of how invalidating it was. I was almost shaking. Why can't I have ovaries? I almost punched my testicles for not being ovaries.
You might think things couldn't get worse, but they did. My sister had to have her ovaries removed. The dysphoria went away and I decided to see her in the hospital. I showed up with flowers and a card celebrating that we were both the same kind of woman now. I was all excited and told her I'd even share my HRT with her so we could bond. In my head, it was total validation that transwoman and ciswomen can be biologically identical.
She threw me out! The doctors told me to leave and she was crying! I had no idea she was a TERF! She was the most supportive member of our family, and she was a secret TERF the whole time. So I found out exactly what she thinks about me.
Now I don't know what to do. Part of me hopes she dies from it, part of me is vindicated because I know that now I'm more of a woman that her. She was in the early stages of menopause anyway, so even she hadn't gotten cancer, she'd wind up producing less lady juice than I have anyway. Transwomen stay women longer than cis women, girlies. Just remember that.
So, what would you do? My parents say I shouldn't cut her out of my life at this stage of hers, but I think she's too toxic to be around. Do I just hope she dies? Smile smugly inside every time I see her?
So, I'm having a problem with my sister. This problem comes in two parts.
Last month, my younger sister was diagnosed with ovarian cancer, and it triggered my dyspohria super hard and killed the euphoria boner I was having when my mom called with the news. Like, I remember looking at my reflection (total Mulan moment, girls!) and thinking of how invalidating it was. I was almost shaking. Why can't I have ovaries? I almost punched my testicles for not being ovaries.
You might think things couldn't get worse, but they did. My sister had to have her ovaries removed. The dysphoria went away and I decided to see her in the hospital. I showed up with flowers and a card celebrating that we were both the same kind of woman now. I was all excited and told her I'd even share my HRT with her so we could bond. In my head, it was total validation that transwoman and ciswomen can be biologically identical.
She threw me out! The doctors told me to leave and she was crying! I had no idea she was a TERF! She was the most supportive member of our family, and she was a secret TERF the whole time. So I found out exactly what she thinks about me.
Now I don't know what to do. Part of me hopes she dies from it, part of me is vindicated because I know that now I'm more of a woman that her. She was in the early stages of menopause anyway, so even she hadn't gotten cancer, she'd wind up producing less lady juice than I have anyway. Transwomen stay women longer than cis women, girlies. Just remember that.
So, what would you do? My parents say I shouldn't cut her out of my life at this stage of hers, but I think she's too toxic to be around. Do I just hope she dies? Smile smugly inside every time I see her?