Quote from: Laura Eva B on July 06, 2007, 07:20:33 PM
But the big issue is can you make new friends, find romance, build a social life, as a not "fully passable" TS woman ?
I had to laugh when I read this. I never started making any friends at all until
after I came out and began showing up places in a dress. And at the very beginning I had no idea how to pass, I really sucked at it. I learned the hard way over time. But it didn't matter to my friends, which kind of demolishes the assumptions behind your statement, Laura.
The reason I never made any friends before coming out was, I was closed off from my own self, closed off from life. When I came out, people remarked on how joyously I lived my life and they felt glad to share this joy with me. Very quickly I made more friends than I would know what to do with. I went from social nonentity to popularity almost overnight. In the social circles I moved in, every last person was cisgender and I found vast abundance of support, affirmation, and love. I made a couple of trans friends too, apart from the social whirl, a couple of wise old gals who kept to themselves unassumingly but also became a great support for me.
The support, love, and affirmation just keep happening for me. I think the reason is I am finally happy being myself and radiate this happiness infectiously. Or as Marianne Williamson said, when we liberate ourselves, we give permission to those around us to liberate themselves too. It really works and I live by that.
And all of this without passing.
As for attire, I kept my style restrained, elegant, modest... a bit on the conservative side... even though my friends kept urging me to dress more splashily... one womanly gift I have is knowing how to dress for the occasion. Always chic but understated, this is the great thing about being Italian, our talent for
la bella figura. The compliments I get on my style are sincere (you can tell when they're fake), women come to me asking for fashion advice. I am just so grateful for all the blessings in my life, this has carried me through the rough spots. Of course as I go in public I occasionally encounter people who treat me mean, I expected it, and fortunately those incidents have been few and far between... and anytime that happened, I had plenty of cisgender friends who would gladly leap to my defense. Yes, the negative stuff hurt me a lot, but it was vastly outweighed by the positive stuff.
The only thing in society that caused problems for me was when I worried about passing. Clearly it wasn't the non-passing that was the problem... it was my worrying about it. Having so many supportive friends meant I was able to deal with it, love myself just as I am right now, and grow ever stronger and more confident. And better-looking once I got on HRT, of course.
Posted on: July 09, 2007, 12:30:42 AM
Quote from: Elizabeth on July 06, 2007, 07:50:04 PMI just don't care. The deal is this. If your happiness depends on what others think of you, than passing will be very important to you. If however, your happiness comes from within, it relies on no one. I don't need to be reassured I am a woman and I don't need others to see me that way. The only one that needs to see me that way, is me. And I do.
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I chose to be happy. It depends on no one. I think people sense this. Once they know you don't care what they think, i.e. dressing how I please, they don't offer their opinions. No negative responses appears to be acceptance. So in the end, I get treated just as well as the passing TS, except I get the benefit of not ever having to worry if I pass or not.
You said it so well, Elizabeth. I'm gonna give you a brownie point for that post.

Really, seriously, my experience has borne out the truth of Elizabeth's wise insight here.
I agree that in the picture Elizabeth passes quite well, and I think it's because she has discovered the real secret to it. And it ain't looks. It's attitude.
'Cause the paradox is, as someone once said (I think it was Andy Warhol?) - When you stop wanting something is when you get it. Failure to pass bothered me a lot at first, but then I decided to hell with passing, I'm just going to go ahead and enjoy my life. And that more than anything else (well, HRT) made me start passing.
I know what a huge concern it is, and how hard it is to just let go and be yourself, but my experience leads me to believe that loving yourself and affirming your inner worth is what really matters. I don't believe the blue meanies of society hold that much power over me. I really don't care. I live with love and joy, and good people of all walks of life respond to that with acceptance.
The greatest thing that ever happened to me was being accepted into a women's circle totally as one of them with no distinction drawn between me and them in the slightest. This was possible for 3 reasons: 1. There is generally a more enlightened attitude spreading in America today toward TG; 2. I am at peace with myself and so generally folks are at peace with me; 3. My womanhood is self-evident in my manner and presentation, and that's really all that counts. I think passing is overrated. It sure is nice when it occurs, but I don't pin my happiness or self-worth on it, which makes for a happier life overall.