🐱 The right words changed my son’s life

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I am the proud father of a brilliant six-year-old boy who happens to be transgender.

This child has been advocating for his gender identity since he was old enough to talk. He would “play” as a boy for hours at a time, and then for days, refusing to respond to his previous given name. He also developed a heartbreaking sense of anxiety around anything that would categorize him as “feminine.”

To be clear, he loves art, ballet, music, and knows a girl can do anything a boy can — our floor-to-ceiling collection of feminist children’s books were pretty clear about that — but it’s not a matter of stereotyping. He simply wasn’t a girl.

When he adopted a new name, the weight fell off his shoulders, and my heart broke again to know that a four-year-old could have felt so burdened.

I didn’t think that was possible, but he taught me differently.

The change in his demeanour was completely unmistakable, and seeing that, every single friend, neighbour, and family member has embraced his transition. It has been the joy of my life to see him smile and thrive as the person he always knew himself to be.

Nevertheless, over the past few years, there have been loud denunciations against inclusive language and inclusive categorizations of gender.

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Media has a responsibility to reframe this dialogue. It seems that we are giving a lot of attention to hand-wringing think-pieces about language’s role in constructing identity.

If you really want to see what language can do, meet my son and see for yourself how the right words changed his life.

How can anyone’s nitpicking about semantics stand up against the positive proof that is my child?

His life and his identity are not subjects for their academic debate.

I urge you to centre trans voices in matters that most prominently affect trans lives.
 
Most of the nonsense from children should be met with "thats nice, dear." When I was a kid and pretended to be the Lion King or Spider-man, my parents would play along, but they made sure I knew what pretend was and when was the time for it.

Now parents indulge kids in everything and think that kid knows best. Because you indulged her, fed up her ego, and gave her stories that propagandized identity being the most important thing in the world, she is now performing out as a boy instead of just being a girl with masculine interests. Have fun with the puberty blockers and a chemically castrated teen reliant on the pharmaceutical industry to have scraggly facial hair, I guess.
 
Wish I had parents so accommodating when I was a kid wanting to identify as a dinosaur. Can only imagine how much happier I would have looked.
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10 or so years from now I wonder if this kid is going to be doing things in a girl way (ex: crushing up a hundred oxys into parents wine bottle) or doing things in a boy way (ex: kicking in the parents bedroom door and mag-dumping on them)
There's been a few daughters that have taken machetes and axes to their parents in the past. One such incident happened in Japan right before the finale of School Days and it had to be censored cause one of the characters got stabbed to death and the cut up into pieces so he'd fit in a duffle bag.
 
The words that changed his life forever:

"You're a tranny, Harry."
 
I used to play with Voltron when I was a kid and that's why I'm a lion mecha today.

He-Man and G.I. Joe in my case, hence why I am a goddamn testosterone sweating manbeast who will fuck anything that moves and some things that don't, and shoot the rest for fun. Thank God for the 1980's.
 
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