I have a trans kid. At 5yo, he told us his correct pronouns and gender. Transition at that point was communicating that to everyone so he wasnt misgendered.
At 6, transition was a haircut and letting him go shopping.
That's all the transitioning any young child is doing. 🧵
Now he's ten. We've educated him on puberty and what will happen to his body. He wants his voice to drop and a chance to have a beard; he does not want breasts, and he doesn't want to menstruate. We're going to get him on puberty blockers soon.
We aren't going to force him to deal with dysphoria when there is a safe, reversible way to avoid it. There is no surgery; no doctor would do it, and we don't want it. The blockers will allow him to develop safely and happily, and that's all any transition is supposed to do.
Anyone who tells you kids are being forced into surgeries knows they're lying. Anyone who tells you trans kids don't know what they want is either lying or has never met a trans kid.
They claim to want to let these kids grow up and decide who they are. That's what we're doing.
Children are people. They know who they are. And even if who they are changes in fundamental ways as they grow, no one is preventing that. The reverse is true—we'd be forcing him to develop in a certain way if we didn't do puberty blockers. This way, his body is his to control.
His genitals are as irrelevant right now as they have been since the day he was born. The obsession that his genitalia should determine how his body develops and how he's supposed to feel about it is just ridiculous. It has no more relevance to his person than his brown eyes.
We've let him know that he has full bodily autonomy and that we respect it. We've taught him that no matter who he is today or tomorrow, we love him and will support him. We've raised a happy, healthy boy, and so long as hate doesn't get in the way, he'll stay happy and healthy.
This is the truth to raising transgender kids that the transphobic, hateful, dangerous "gender criticals" don't want you to see. They want to strip children of choice with their own bodies, and they want to create trauma. We have to stop them. #ProtectTransKids
Fair warning: giving children choice and bodily autonomy is an incredibly personal and meaningful thing to me, more as a CSA survivor than as a trans person myself. I will probably mute this thread early, esp. if hateful crowds find it. If you respond to them, untag me please.
Also, please remember to use TWs if you share stories of trans trauma in comments or QRTs. Thank you!
Wow, this blew up. It's especially cool to see other parents of trans kids sharing their love for their kids. 💜
I wish I didn't have a link to share, but if you like our story, you can help me gain some freedom to enjoy the world with my kid:
In yesterday's Wheelchair Etiquette thread for Disability Pride Month, I gave you a lot of "do nots" ... so how about some "do" options today!
Wheelchair etiquette part 2: what you can do
A non-exhaustive 🧵
1. Offer to help just like you would anyone else.
You're going to hold open doors for ppl behind you/with full hands. You'll help get things from a shelf if you can. It's okay to do those same things for us.
Remember not to move us! No touching.
1 (cont) If the disabled person is already in the process of opening the door, gathering the thing, whatever you were going to help with, please ask before just jumping in.
Often, not asking would require you moving us anyway. But also, don't assume we can't do it. Just ask.
Since it's Disability Pride Month, I'd love to address something I see many issues with out in the wild:
Wheelchair etiquette
There are appropriate and inappropriate ways to interact with someone who is in a wheelchair. Knowing them benefits all involved.
A non exhaustive 🧵
1. Outside of emergencies, there is no reason for you to touch someone's wheelchair unless asked. If we're in the way, treat us like you would anyone else and say "excuse me." If it looks like we're stuck, treat us like you would anyone else and ask if we need help. Don't touch.
1. (Cont) I can't emphasize how important this is.
A wheelchair is an extension of our bodies. If you wouldn't lift and move an abled person without asking, don't push a wheelchair.
Apparently, some folks are angry with me for "canceling" Borbala. 🙃
First of all. This is a public space. What you say in public spaces has consequences. Consequences =/= canceling.
I shared HER words because she's a bully, homophobic, and ableist.
What I did not do was delete her Twitter. That was her choice. Instead of acknowledging the myriad harm she'd done (read that thread and the QRTs, so many examples), instead of accepting accountability and figuring out how she could make it right, she ran.
She did that. Not me.
We don't have to sit back quietly and accept someone doing harm to us, to people around us.
And the fact that people like Borbala will weaponize their mental health to get pity, to excuse what they did, to attack the people calling them out? GROSS. And again, entirely on them.
The utter lack of respect for self-published authors here would piss me off anyway.
But from an editor?? This is a mess.
What if we acknowledged that most editors are unaffordable for most self-pub authors and respect that those authors are doing the best they can as-is?
What if we uplift and actually support self published authors instead of calling their work utter garbage and shitty? What if??
And that snarky af follow up when someone called Borbala out for claiming to be "kind and neutral."
An editor. I'm fuming.
And then the LIES. Said that those stories should be rejected from Amazon by those "editors" - not that they should be edited by those editors, not that the writer should get any support. Rejected and removed. Like the garbage Borbala believes those books are.
I've 'known' for a while. When the kid was diagnosed, it didn't click, I didn't think of it. But as he started to develop his personality, I saw so much of myself in him - including my mental health struggles, my 'quirks.'
I wondered if he has ADHD. I wondered if Im autistic.
I was officially diagnosed with OCD in the last couple years, still when I was over thirty, and I rejected the idea of being diagnosed with something else too because it made me feel like too much. Like I was too much, that the official bit somehow made me more high maintenance.