I am not out to most. I have various groups of people in my life and it goes like this:
- a bunch of feminist friends who are all more GC than me. Some of them are uncomfortably borderline transphobic, including a knee jerk contempt for the gender non-conforming even when not identifying as trans. A lot of them think all kinds of subtlety and non conformity are just pretentious bollocks. I am comfortable in that group in as far as they're good women and we support each other and I am not afriad to be GC, but I am uncomfortable as I am rather an artsy wanker and some things don't sit right with me. I am particularly concerned that my GC-ness is absolutely NOT phobic of weird or weird looking people and I worry about some of the lines being blurred with these people.
Work - just can't be out. just cannot. Impossible.
Artsy friends - very very mixed - surprising pockets of GC-ness
Family - my father is a biologist. I try to imagine even explaining the TRA position to him and it just makes me laugh.
A young person in my extended family is transitioning and I am very concerned about it in a way that I dare not express. I do not believe her parents are as wary of the institutions who look after young people, as they should be. I do not know what to do for the best as this is not my child. the child's mother quotes all the suicide stuff uncritically. She also says she is "very cis" which is why she has no inner sense of a gender identity. I think, but do not say: or, maybe for you (as for me) there is no such thing?
I have a real tension in my feelings about this. On a political and philosophical level I am quite comfortable with being GC and I believe it is correct. On a personal level, when dealing with individuals, I think compassion sometimes requires one to behave more fuzzily. the thing is, we are dealing with people who, like all of us, are a product of our culture and environment, and if they really have a need somehow to "change gender" (however superfluous and pernicious gender is to me) to be able to make their way in the world, who am I to deny them this? I have props and crutches too. I need things, or "need" things that I would not ideally need and I believe to some extent, in my case, they are the result of a flawed culture interacting with my flawed humanity. Like everyone else, I'm just a person trying to get by and do my best.
However, I am not sure, with young people, what form the kindest path takes. I am not comfortable with me saying nothing gently challenging to or about the young person in my family, but I honestly believe the reality is that I won't help this person if I do "speak out" in any of the ways I can conceive of.
So sorry about this awful ramble. It's complicated and I am not consistent. I am comfortable with being inconsistent though; I believe it's right to think things through with as much truth and rightness as one can, but I also think that sometimes kindness to individuals requires one to shut up.
I wish I knew better how to support women and their interests in this whole thing though. I don't mind inconsistency; I do mind this awful sense of having no agency.