Hi and welcome to my introduction. Unfortunately, I'm not creative when I choose usernames. Call me whatever I suppose. In some online spaces I use the name Auriel or Divus. I have not chosen a new name yet—these are just usernames, like on Discord.
As the subject says, I hate living in Tennessee. This sums up my transgender experience. I found Susan's Place while searching for information about transgender-friendly employers who offer comprehensive trans healthcare benefits—primarily facial feminization surgery. This forum's founder, Susan Larson, had an article typed about her in
ClarksvilleNow, a publication of the city of Clarksville, Tennessee. I live in Clarksville and I couldn't be more desperate to move to a more liberal state with better employment and healthcare options. Let me explain.
I'm 21 years old. I graduated high school in Maryland in the year 2021. I was living with my dad and step-mom where my dad worked on a military base as a civilian. In high school, I developed a vague feeling of disagreement with my body and especially my face. As I was masculinized through a male puberty, this intense self-hatred impacted my grades, but at least I still graduated. In the Spring of 2021, my dad and mom felt it was best that I live with my mom at least for the Summer while I figured out my plans for university. My mom is active-duty military at Fort Campbell, so I moved to Tennessee.
At 18 years old, I did not have a clear path in life and I was deeply bothered by this lack of purpose. My self-esteem was extremely low as my grades had suffered in my last two years in high school as a result of my emerging mental health problems and the pandemic. I have failed numerous online university classes thanks to my internal struggles staggering my ability to even make my way to the desk to complete assignments.
Over the next three years since June 2021, I have accessed dark places of my mind and sought to force myself over and over into this system of academics while I carried this vague burden. I wanted to be a beautiful person, but I told myself that it is not only impossible, but shameful for a boy to want to be beautiful in a feminine way. When I was in high school, I obsessed over my facial features and was desperate to undergo surgery. I told no one about these thoughts. It was only when I discovered a place in the transgender community that my feelings had an audience. My desires began to make sense and was further validated by discovering the legitimacy of gender-affirming hormone treatment and facial feminization surgery.
Now my focus in life is well-defined as the pieces fit into the right places. I need to get rid of my facial hair, feminize my body, my voice, and, most importantly, my face. All these masculine features that I hated so deeply had meaning, though it took years to figure out and articulate. My parents still do not know.
Tennessee is hostile to trans people. The laws, culture, healthcare, and the religious conservatism of Tennessee is breaking my mind and forces my desperation to find comprehensive medical solutions to my worsening gender dysphoria. I will not talk at length about what is going on here in this state, but I will discuss my current progress in regards to getting the care I need, and why it has come to a stop.
My mom is the sponsor of my healthcare plan with a federally funded healthcare program named Tricare. Tricare is for active-duty military members and their families. I must be a full-time student in university to be on my mom's healthcare plan. As a dependent, I have been able to obtain hormone medication. I have yet to start my medication because I need to cryopreserve my fertility in the case I permanently and irreversibly lose it. So I am using the little money I saved over the years to pay for the enormous cost of just storing a sample for just one year until I can find a sustainable financial solution. I have my appointment scheduled later this month, so I hope to start my medication then. However,
a bill that passed the U.S. House of Representatives is threatening to take away my hormone medication. I need to find a more reliable healthcare plan in the case that this bill is signed into law.
This is about as positive as my transition progress goes. Tricare doesn't cover any gender-affirming surgery for non-active-duty dependents. I do not have the money to pay for facial feminization of facial hair removal myself. I have researched employers in my area to see who provides comprehensive gender-affirming healthcare benefits with little success. Research is tedious and I have low confidence that I will be hired by any of the few employers that I have found. So, I guess I need to quit school and look for a job to pay for my own healthcare. I've tried numerous times before over the last three years with no success. Even if I did have a job to pay for the costs of my own healthcare, the options for comprehensive trans healthcare in the state of Tennessee is extremely limited thanks to the lack of anti-discrimination healthcare laws.
I want to stay in school, but I'm forced to upend my academics just to get the healthcare I need. I wasn't passing anyways, but I care deeply about my academics. It wasn't supposed to be like this. I could be catching up on my reading and doing assignments, but I care far more about getting the care I need. I am hell-bent on getting facial feminization surgery and keeping my medication. I am literally willing to sell my soul. I don't know how or when I'm going to get facial feminization surgery. I don't know how I'm going to pay for hormone medications. I don't know how, when or what to tell my family if I decide to just suddenly say "I'm trans." My mom is financially stupid, constantly overspending and taking on debt. My dad will likely view my desires as vain, especially facial feminization surgery. Neither of my parents really understand what's going on, nor do they seem to care despite the hints I give when I'm in distress. I've applied to grant programs for surgery with zero success.
Intense self-hatred and suicidal thoughts
I really hate that other people I know seem to have rich, supportive parents, or are well-connected and got the right job, or just happen to live in a liberal state with far cheaper and easier access to the same care I need. One friend got facial feminization, hormones, and laser hair removal through Medi-Cal for literally nothing, and the other got facial feminization, hormones, and laser hair removal through their work at a vastly reduced cost. They both pass as women by the way. I don't. It sends me into a deep rage to see other trans women who are beautiful and happy while I'm neither. This keeps me awake at night. It makes me want to skip class and stay at home and cry all day in bed. Someone recently said to me, "Life is a journey and may take you to unexpected, unplanned destinations." I secretly wanted to say something equally unexpected and unplanned, like something about putting an end to said journey. This life-is-a-journey way of thinking is shallow and child-like from my point of view as a person struggling to simply get basic trans healthcare in a state that hates my existence.
I'm thinking of starting a fundraiser with a goal to raise more than half of the money needed to facial feminization surgery by this time next year, but that probably won't work. I've thought about moving to a different state, maybe living with my dad until I have enough for surgery or have acquired better healthcare. I just need to find a way to get scheduled for facial feminization surgery and continue my hormone medication. I don't know what else to say in this introduction. Feel free to say whatever in response. I would especially like to recieve any help or guidance you can provide. Thank you.