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transgendered (TG) persons. Follow the journey of Amber,
a post-transition MTF TS.
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I just got back from a trip to see my brother and his new little daughter,
only 9 months old now! The Little One is babbling and just starting to
walk...and boy does she move fast! I had decided to make the trip to see
him this summer because my parents aren't able to. My brother and I don't
talk much and I'm trying to change that.
My brother's wife, Jill, is an interesting character. Her mom came out as
lesbian when Jill was really young. The mom was an all-out dyke, short
hair, leather, and much more---put into the context of the times I think
the mom was pretty extreme. But in a sense it was sort of a rebellion
against her parents, though that's another story altogether.
Anyways, so Jill has been to many "alternative lifestyle" clubs and events
throughout her life. She's been the dyke bars, tranny bars, seen her mom's
various friends, and so forth. So Jill considers herself very open-minded
and accepting. When we were talking maybe a year ago Jill had said that
when I came down to see the family she'd take me out to tranny bars and
stuff.
Internally I recoiled a bit.
Really, I have only ever been to one tranny bar, and that is Asia SF ...
which is more of a tourist attraction than not. If I really wanted to hit
up the "real thing" I'd be going to other ones in the Tenderloin. But, I
don't have any motivation to do that. I do still have a lot of trans
friends, but the majority are pretty simple folk.
I tried explaining it to Jill that I see the trans world as being of three
types:
First you have the gender benders or gender queer where
people are just more experimental, part-time, or the whatever-I-am-who-I-am
types. Gender identity and sexual identity are pretty fluid.
Then you have the exhibitionists or more glamourous types.
Possibly coming from the gay community or more attracted to the newfound
power of dressing and absorbing all that womanhood has to offer. Partying
with other trans/gay types happens a lot more.
Finally there's the more vanilla ones. Many are stealth or at least
semi-stealth, trans issues aren't usually on the radar and most of daily
life consists of working, family, and just doing rather ordinary things. I
fit more into the latter.
I don't mean to set up a hierarchy---there isn't one---and there isn't any
advantage to being in one group or another. But the reason I sort of divide
up things mentally this way is to explain things to Jill. She was under
the impression that I was very gay, went out to gay clubs, and was generally
flamboyant. Um, no. She was very surprised that most of my relationships
were with women (boy-girl high school and college romance), that the longest
steady relationship was over 5 years with the same girl, and that I didn't
travel to L.A.'s Garment District on a regular basis.
Really, I'm about as vanilla as they come. I wake up, get my coffee, go to
work, maybe out to dinner with friends, read a book or watch TV, and go to
sleep. I shop at the mall, go to concerts, and occassionally hit up a bar
with friends when we're tired from the long day. I love travelling and
eating, and one of these days hope to have a family of my own. I'll probably
send the kids to private or home-school them, and I hope my husband (or
partner) is career-oriented and a good communicator. And one of these days
when I'm toothless and gray, I hope to play with the grandkids and enjoy
sunsets from a beachfront house. That's me. Pretty unglam if you ask me.
Dating is tough. Not in the sense that it doesn't happen, but finding people
that you really enjoy their company and want to maybe start something
long-term. I'm not the kind of person that likes to get hookups every week
and wake up in someone else's bed. Really, that is so not my thing. But I
try to get out and about. I've met a few people through friends or other
events.
I met a guy about three months ago and we've kept in touch over the summer.
We were going to go for a movie this weekend but the timing just didn't work
out. So we ended up walking all around this plaza for a while, got a snack,
and went back to eat it in the cool afternoon sun. It was really great
weather and he's great company. At some point we were feeling hunger for
dinner so he knew this like pub a few blocks away. We stumbled into there
and chatted endlessly about our travels and what not---both of us have done
quite a bit over the summer already. He's a really cool person and we
totally click on so many levels.
But I have all of these reservations that keep me from really moving
forward.
Namely that I think he's like 7 years younger than me.
I'm not all that concerned about age differences but it would be nice to
have someone a little closer to me. So on the one hand I feel like melting
into his lap and just purring there. On the other hand, I don't feel like
going to the street races and sideshows where everyone is 10 years younger
than me. And he's still in Party Mode---I've sort of moved on to Wine Mode.
But if I ever want to know how to build a bar or backpack through Europe on
a shoestring, I'll definitely call him up.
I think he senses that I'm interested but not willing to go much further
than friendship.
I sometimes have laid awake in bed at night and wondered if I should just
let things go naturally wherever they go. But that's just the Emotional
side of me talking. The Logical side then steps into the room and slaps
me hard reminding me that he's also kinda unemployed right now, he does
act a little too gangsta for my taste, he lives 15 miles away, and he's
working odd jobs this summer throughout the country. So,
*sigh*.
I don't usually do this but I'm putting up an ad banner for
DYNKE, a store
for "pridewear". A few of their t-shirts made their debut
at Denver '06 Pride. Anyways, check them out!