It's been discussed before, and it was going to happen to me at some point.
I just got back from the GP. There was another trans woman in the waiting room. We obviously clocked each other, but I was fine to trade a brief smile when I saw her looking at me, and carry on with my day.
After I'd had my conversation with the secretary, this other person waves at me and beckons me over, to tell me (in the middle of a busy waiting area) that she's trans* like me. I'm then forced to confirm this fact, and have a brief conversation about GRS (still in the waiting room), before making a polite and rapid departure.
I want to support all trans* people, we need unity to make progress and gain acceptance. However, my own ego has obviously taken a minor battering. I don't pass, but I'd prefer not being reminded of it out in public [emoji853].
I'm conflicted between a desire to promote our acceptance and my own emotional needs. There isn't any easy solution to this, but I'm curious of others thoughts? X
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