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Building the Perfect Girl
Where nature fails, technology and detirmination will have to suffice.
Created on 2004-01-28 14:20:26 (#2037292), last updated 2004-03-08
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| Birthdate: | 02-23 |
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| Location: | Arizona, United States |
By an accident of birth, I am transgendered / intersexed. For all normal intents and purposes, this means I have no category.
I've been pushed into the "Male" box before... Crammed and trimmed and mashed into place to fit as best as they could make me.
But I'm not a boy.
I've put myself in the "Female" box... Because it's closer to the truth than the other choice, because it's more comfortable, more real.
But I'm not a girl.
If there's a more uncomfortable sensation than not being able to cleanly answer the first question anyone ever asks about a person, I don't know what it might be. I've been told people like myself make up the most successful suicide statistic group in humanity. I don't doubt it for one second. Death has seemed like a very valid option to me for over thirty years. When someone who's yet to see much of elementary school thinks dying might be a good way to handle her problems, something is very wrong.
So I fight. I fight to build, out of the mistaken, twisted wreckage of my body, the most perfect woman I can. I'll fight every day of the rest of my life to try for what most people never even think to take for granted. To be normal enough to not be noticed.
I've been pushed into the "Male" box before... Crammed and trimmed and mashed into place to fit as best as they could make me.
But I'm not a boy.
I've put myself in the "Female" box... Because it's closer to the truth than the other choice, because it's more comfortable, more real.
But I'm not a girl.
If there's a more uncomfortable sensation than not being able to cleanly answer the first question anyone ever asks about a person, I don't know what it might be. I've been told people like myself make up the most successful suicide statistic group in humanity. I don't doubt it for one second. Death has seemed like a very valid option to me for over thirty years. When someone who's yet to see much of elementary school thinks dying might be a good way to handle her problems, something is very wrong.
So I fight. I fight to build, out of the mistaken, twisted wreckage of my body, the most perfect woman I can. I'll fight every day of the rest of my life to try for what most people never even think to take for granted. To be normal enough to not be noticed.
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