Quote from: Lilis on May 14, 2025, 11:22:24 PMWhat does being nonbinary mean to you right now... in this season of your life?
The short answer: being non-binary means that I don't hold with the fantasy that humanity consists of two groups, male and female, discernable at birth, that are fundamentally and immutably separate and different. That's why I don't insist that "I am a woman," but only that "I live as a woman."
I think just about everything said about gender, and even most of the research, is pure BS, but it's part of the world I have to live in, sort of like the current US administration, so I can't just ignore it.
I live as a woman, and mainly use she/her pronouns and a traditionally feminine name, mostly because I find the male role so constricting and painful and contrary to my nature, and because, thanks to the work (and sacrifices) of feminists, the female role is now broad enough that living that way is more or less comfortable. If there were an established "non-binary" way to live, I might have chosen that instead, but at 71 years of age, I don't have the energy to bushwhack my way through the wilderness of society's gender rules to get to a more compatible non-binary life.
The history:
I grew up in the South (USA), in a culture that I now refer to as "the Ante-Bellum South." The spheres of men and women (and thus boys and girls) were kept separate, and gender roles were strict and enforced. As a child, I knew boys were supposed to hate girls and anything that was labeled as "girlish," which included cooking and playing piano. I remember in first grade (age=6) feeling that the way boys were (or were supposed to be) was kind of stupid and I ended up not having a lot to do with other boys, but I also tried to avoid being seen as "girlish," too, for obvious reasons. As I got older, the male socialization got worse and more alienating, and I got called "queer" and "weirdo" a lot. I think that's about when I first encountered feminism. It fit in well with my distaste for what passed for "masculinity" and for the sexism my mother encountered on a regular basis. It has formed the basis for a lot of how I see the world.
Over time, my feminism has gotten more and more radical, to the point that I question anything that is claimed about gender. While I'm not ready to insist that the only differences between men and women are due to socialization, I don't think anyone has convincingly proven otherwise; our gender-essentialist culture biases all attempts to study gender differences.
That's why I don't fit in in the binary-trans femme community -- so much of what they talk about seems based in a gender-essentialist worldview, which comes across to me as like discussing geography from a flat-earth viewpoint. I can't condemn them for that, since we are practically drowning in gender-essentialist propaganda. Also, I'm kind of addicted to transgender stories, but so many of them are based on a "you're either a girl or you're a boy" dichotomy; a boy gets magically turned into a girl, and suddenly she is sexually attracted to boys, make-up, etc., and suddenly starts showing "girlish" mannerisms. I remember being at the Phila. Trans-Health conference, back before COVID, and found I felt much more at-home with the non-binary folks.