If a person has a belief that defies the direct lived reality of others and demands that they be treated in a particular way due to their genital configuration, ignoring their interiority and any hint of nuance or subjectivity because of an ideological adherence to the concept of an immutable sex essence, why on earth should any person believe anything else they say is credible and based on a balanced view of the world?
My son has a belief that defies the direct lived reality of … both his parents (and many others). And he demands that he be treated in a particular way, due not to physical reality, but due to his own internal view of himself. I saw him being born; I observed evidence of his sex immediately following his birth. His mother observed that same reality within a minute. For the next twenty years there was absolutely nothing to indicate that we had “assigned” him incorrectly. There is still no evidence that he is anything other than a slightly unusual male, gentler than most, on the autistic spectrum, struggling to negotiate relationships in a healthy way.
I have enough experience of other people, and indeed of myself, at various times suffering from irrational thoughts - “negative automatic thoughts” for example, which threatened to undermine my ability to function at work - to look at the “evidence” of people’s own internal “lived reality” with considerable scepticism. Where someone’s self view contradicts verifiable physical attributes, I do not assume that their self view, or “identity”, is real, and that their bodies need to be changed in an attempt to fit. Especially when each person’s identity is not theirs alone, but is formed in relationships and in community. My son wishes me to use a different name, and feminine pronouns. But to me, he is the same son I worked for and tried to guide for decades. He has not told us that he is now our “daughter”, thank God. We know him by his male name that we chose for him. He can think of himself differently, but he cannot rewrite our shared history, and it is not reasonable or in any way “kind” of him to demand that we write off his childhood, adolescence and young adulthood because he feels more comfortable wearing dresses, or adopting any of the other gender stereotypes we call feminine.
Indeed, I suspect that every bit of affirmation feeds discomfort with his male reality and pushes him further into feeling that he needs oestrogen to be his “true self”. Our bodies are our true self, and do not need to be modified to match our feelings. If I wake up some days feeling young again, I cannot change my body to match, and it will soon remind me of the inescapable physical reality that I am not in my thirties any more.
”Interiority”, my fat arse! Emotional maturity is accepting the truth that I am an adult male mammal with all that implies. My human ability to fantasise that I am somehow female is not proof of some gender essence that contradicts my sex. It is not “sex essence” that makes me male, it is the fact that my body is fundamentally configured to produce sperm, for the purpose of one of them meeting an egg and conceiving a new life. When this happened and produced our firstborn, it was a sperm with a Y chromosome that joined up with an egg, and from that moment our son was destined to be male for life, whether he likes it or not.