My gender is something
Something so perfect
Like a sphere of black goo
Floating in space
A concept so void
No human could understand
Not even me
No, not even me
Are you a boy? A girl?
I always say a boy
That is true
In a way
I like being a boy
I love being treated as one
Called one
But..
That's not all.
A bit of girl
Just a bit
But there's more
It's agile as a cat
Joyful like the sun
Shy as the moon
Loud as a puppy
but still quiet as a mouse
It wears flowy dresses and skirts
eyeliner and lipstick
when someone says
"Girl!"
it shakes its head
It isn't a girl,
but it doesn't mind being called one.
But don't call it they.
It isn't a they.
It is bright colors
it's lying under a warm blanket
on a snowy afternoon
it's jumping into the pool
on a hot summers day
It's loyal as a dog
and kind as a deer
Sometimes it's loud
or too quiet to hear
Every time it's put in a box
it never quite works.
Girl, boy, neither,...
What Do You Mean You Don’t Believe in Gender?
If you’ve visited my website you may have noticed that I am a transgender man who doesn’t believe in gender. How can I say that I am a transgender man and at the same time have the opinion that gender isn’t a real thing? Hmmm, that’s an excellent question and perhaps by the end of this post, I will have clarification not only for you but for myself.
You see the thing is, I have this knowing and it is strong and undeniable. I am a man. But what does that even mean? I think for me it means that I know without a shadow of a doubt that I should have been born with a penis. I wasn’t though, which is why I am transgender. Because I was born without a penis, the doctors took a look at me and said “it’s a girl”. Imagine making such a ridiculous mistake. Of course, it wasn’t ridiculous on the part of the doctor because our society says no penis=girl and penis=boy.
We all have a basic...
Alex is 14, and six months ago, they told their parents that they are bisexual and non-binary. Alex came out in the greatest way, setting up a scavenger hunt for their parents, which ended in their closet (of course) where the bisexual pride flag was hanging. Alex’s parents were so happy that they felt confident enough to come out, and especially that Alex was trusting them with this vulnerable information. Alex’s parents gave them a huge hug and said “we love you no matter what.”
But now it’s six months later. Alex and their parents haven’t spoken about it much since. Alex feels awkward bringing it up again, but they’re really not sure who else to talk with about what they’re experiencing. They’ve asked their teachers to use they/them pronouns and some were good about it. They got a lecture from their English teacher and that didn’t feel great. But Alex wasn’t sure their parents would want to hear about...
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