Quote from: K8 on December 19, 2009, 02:20:15 PM
My life, being born in the body of the wrong gender, has been like ...
- Kate
That's just it, Kate, there is no way to explain it. There is no way to make someone understand the angst and the agony we face(d) each day.
I think it is the term trans-
sexual that throws people off. It sounds like it is a sexual thing. An erotic thing. Something done for enjoyment. Though it is farthest from the truth. I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy.
I try to convey the feeling by telling them to imagine, not if they woke up as the opposite gender, but as something completely alien. I tell them to imagine themselves waking up as an aardvark. It takes the sexual/erotic overtones out of the conversation.
I tell them to imagine what it would be like to find yourself as an aardvark. You look like an aardvark, you smell like an aardvark, and all the other aardvarks say you are an aardvark. And that you should aardvark up and start acting like an aardvark! But inside, you
know you are not. Inside, to your core, you know that you are not an aardvark. And you would do
anything to become what you are.
My therapists have all explained that while they have compassion for our plight, since they were not trans themselves, they could not truly understand.
Many of us take on the image of the caterpillar to butterfly. We imagine ourselves going through transition, a chrysalis, to emerge changed. To become what we truly are.
But if the caterpillar is kept from creating its chrysalis, its transition, it will die. It will expend all its energy trying to change.
This is what I have felt.
Sorry, Kate, for such a long-winded answer (like I have anything else), but I don't think it can be conveyed in one sentence. Much like trying to describe the color orange to a blind person, it cannot be described to one who does not have sight.
-Sandy
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