I just had a terrible night shift...while working with a client who is transgendered, my coworkers referred to my client as "it" and "that". My gut was wrenched, I felt myself getting pale, I thought I would literally pass out from the tension. I referred to my client as "she" and "her"as she referred to herself as being female. I made sure to tell a few of my coworkers how important it was to address people by their preferred pronoun and how devastating it can be for those who are addressed differently. I wanted to scream and yell and to announce that I myself i'm transgendered, and that I wished that I would be addressed as "he" and "him"...but I did not make that announcement and I crawled up into my chair and tried to become invisible. I feel as though I have nothing left. I feel as though I don't have the strength to move forward in my transition. I feel this way because I honestly don't feel safe to do this where I currently work. I am pretty sure there are few of my coworkers who would be allies, but I know many of my coworkers would not and that I would be the laughing stock and joke of the place that I work at.
I get referred to as "lady".
My job is dealing with people in conflict with the law. Many different demographics. In an ideal world for me, I would transition into the man that I want to be. Strong, brave, a pioneer. I would like to be The one who's called upon when dealing with people who are different, but I would love to offer my opinions and give advice on how to humanly treat people that come into contact with the law. I guess I'm intentionally using the word human when speaking of communicating. But I don't know if I have the strength in me. I don't know if I have the strength anymore. Some days I can barely show up to my own job.
I have presented as meal since I was 20 years old and that's almost 20 years ago. I have never changed my appearance to suit other people in order to make other people more comfortable. I have a very short haircut. I wear uniform. I often have clients refer to me as a "man", only be embarrassed when they realize that I have two lumps sticking out for my chest area...then the gig is up. Sometimes I find myself thinking well maybe I'm not transgendered and I should just live the way I've been living so that I can have no issues with people having stupid questions and making comments and feeling entitled to know my business. Someone even went so far as to say they would feel as though by someone they worked with being transgendered would put themselves and their coworkers at risk.
Sorry guys and girls and everyone in between. I just really had to get that off my chest. I love what I do and I feel as though I have potential to really help people and to really help lawn force meant and be there I lie in terms of working with people in within the transgender spectrum. I even envision myself participating in facilitating workshops that were geared towards having professional working relationships with trans people. I know that in my line of work, in my part of the country, Iwill likely be the first transgender person to come out as being a transsexual. I want the surgeries and I want the hormone therapy. What I really want most of all is to be at peace.