This week has been the first week that "things" have started to feel normal. We have kept ourselves isolated and limited contact with family. For us family has always been a source of comfort, and we do not go long without a large family gathering. But this week marked the first of several social distancing visits, and it felt good to see and hear my loved ones again. However, I keep revisiting that first week of shelter in place, and I find myself nostalgic for the peace and calm of my home. There was uncertainty, yes, but my husband and sister (who lives with us) were home with me, the dogs were content, and we had a few quiet days of aloneness... That is what this photo represents. It was week one, and the house was clean, the sun was out... all was calm and closed off from the rest of the world. I felt both relieved and guilty to be sheltered in place in such a comforting space.
August 15, 2020
I had a virtual meeting with members of the LGBT+ community and allies who participate in a hobby that plays a prominent role in my life (I'd rather not say what it is, as it's niche enough that it might identify myself or some folks in the meeting). I was so nervous, I was shaking. The culture of this hobby is relatively conservative, and gendered. I'm a trans man, and I used to do this activity as a woman. After medically and legally transitioning to male, I started doing it again, "stealth" (to my knowledge, others don't know that I'm not a cisgender man). I basically had to pretend I'd been trained in the activity as boy/man rather than as a girl/woman and do a lot of extra training and work all on my own, in secret. This meeting was the very first time I had ever told other people who do this activity that I had this experience. Personally, that was earth-shattering. I learned about non-binary participants who don't really have the option to do it the way that I did, and other trans participants who did the activity through transition and therefore are very publicly doing it as trans people. I felt a lot less alone. Going "stealth" for anything (or especially, for everything) is an extremely lonely experience. I also felt guilty, for not doing this while openly trans, protecting myself, but missing out on the opportunity to pave a path forward for other trans and non-binary people. I don't think this virtual meeting would have happened without the pandemic. There are some really revolutionary changes coming on the horizon.
February 5, 2021