I had a cis dismissal moment last night.
Usually it comes with a slight hand wave and the words "oh, it can't be that bad?"
The latest in a long line of dismissal, from talking about who I am (or was) to how I felt and my own needs. (There's one story I have that led to dad absolutely regretting dismissing me, certainly)...
I did snap back and I felt bad about it. I still do.
I've spent pretty much all my life trying to and wanting to be understood. Yet, even when I have tried to articulate things, mostly verbally, it has led to dismissal and ignorance.
It's absolutely the most Trans thing ever, right?
Over time immemorial, trans folk have tried to explain who they are and why.
And The Cis (at large, Not All Cis disclaimer here) just don't get it.
Certainly, we as a community, and individually have tried and tried. Way Back When, the shorthand was "born in the wrong body". (I can't recall if I ever used that one).
Currently I'm at "it just works better this way", if I bother to try at all.
So it got me thinking about the stories we tell, how we have tried in many different ways to explain to The Cis the how and why if who we are.
And I despair that it doesn't seem to have got us very far.
Are we missing something? Are The Cis just not trying hard enough or just don't care enough?
Or is this just wibble while my MH wobbles with everything right now?
Let me know.



