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ninecoffees
@ninecoffees

All names have been changed to protect people’s identities. Content warning: transphobia, mentions of (non-sexual) assault.

The Women who 'don’t care' about Passing

“Passing is not the point of transitioning,” said Jane. “It’s to be who you are and finally loving yourself.”

Jane was an exemplary. Out of the six people I interviewed whose opinions fell firmly in this camp, she was the most articulate. An air of determined confidence. We spoke long about politics and her life as a transwoman.

“Jesus, talking to some people is like speaking to a brick wall. They say ‘pass this, pass that’, they always forget the most important thing.”

“Are you talking about being nice?” I asked.

“Let’s not use that word since it got hijacked by the ‘nice guys’. I prefer ‘good person’.”

We agreed firmly on this. However, passing and being a miserable person were different things.

“That’s my point though,” said Jane. “Their priorities are off.”

I noted that passing seemed to be a gatekeeping issue for many. They had placed such restrictions on their happiness. At this point, Jane made a quick comparison between the people who thought passing was all that mattered and 'incels'.

I didn't understand.

“They’re struggling with self-esteem issues. It’s not really about passing, is it? They’ll just keep raising the bar”—she cut me off before I could say anything else—“it’s the same thing though! These people need to ask themselves whether their transition is about them or other people. I think we both know the answer to that question.”

Jane felt a bit desperate to make the point. I disagreed. Among the people I spoke to, most of them did reach a point where they were happy. Passing didn't always mean pretty. Regardless, something nagged at me; a fact that stared right into the eyes. I felt that Jane was someone who wouldn’t mind if I accidentally said something offensive. We struck it off very well.

“You pass though,” I said. “Even after everything you said—you pass.”

I regretted my words immediately. In hindsight, it was obvious that arguing for ‘not passing’ and personally choosing to be a certain type of femininity was not mutually exclusive.

“I’m sorry,” I said quickly.

“No, I get it.”

She admitted that she came from privilege. She started early. Her looks and personality gave her a charisma that was difficult to ignore.

“You should know that I’ve never convinced anyone. People come into this topic with their minds made up.”

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Even among those who felt that passing wasn't important (regardless of whether they did), they spoke of hurtful stories related to the matter. Each of them experienced some sort of trauma related to passing. Most of the time, it was someone they held in high regard who told them they didn’t.

The general sentiment was that passing is great, but not the end all be all. It is, and has always been, a forced social obligation placed on trans people. By allowing themselves the freedom to not pass, they gave themselves a chance to explore—truly explore—their own gender and style.

It’s freeing...not like an enlightenment thing—okay, maybe it is—but you do get to the point where you accept and love yourself and dress and present anyway you want.

We're saying this from a point of kindness. You can't start with passing as your end-goal because you may not pass. That's the truth. Not everyone can pass.

If you're always focused on passing, then you're forever giving other people power over you. We shouldn't need cis peoples' approval to exist.

You know the common phrase: HRT isn't a cure for depression or anxiety? This is that, but replace 'HRT' with 'passing'.

These were clear warnings against putting the ideal on a pedestal. When it falls, the only one standing below is you.

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Jane—along with the five others I spoke to whose opinions agreed—stated plainly they cared little what others think.

They reminded me of a friend who said that there’s no helping certain people. In fact, reaching out cemented their self-pity. You have to leave them alone for your own sake and theirs.

If you can’t inspire or demonstrate something better, then there's no point. People aren't helped by seeing you suffer. It does nothing to say, ‘I can bear the pain, so can you’.

Jane and the others were going to live their own life. They had left this part of the debate long ago.

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The Women who want to Pass

“I fucking get it, alright?” said Willa. “Passing isn’t the point. Shut the fuck up about it.”

In total, I spoke to eight people whose opinions were like Willa’s. Most of them were adamant about it. The subject elicited strong emotions. When confronted, their answers boiled down all the same.

“Because it never answers our question! We’re saying that we’re scared to transition! We keep asking ‘what if we don’t pass’ because that’s what’s important! Don’t fucking respond by ignoring the point!”

Like Willa, many echoed that they felt disregarded. Their opinions didn’t seem to matter.

Why the fuck is it always the people who pass that tell us we don’t have to pass?

I want to be pretty in that particular way. It's shouldn't be hard to understand.

The trans people and medical professionals I spoke to want me to accept that I won’t pass. It’s defeatist to prepare me to lose before I even start.

This was a distinction I seized on. ‘Not passing’ and ‘don’t need to pass’ were very different things. They however, felt that it didn’t matter.

Passing is the fucking point because it’s how we stay alive. Nothing else matters. Fuck anyone who says it does.

For some of them—and I want to stress, not all—a common thread emerged. There were a few transwomen in their lives who passed, and these people took upon them strongly. It reminded me of celebrity worship. Every word spoken from passing women was gospel. This was the case despite knowing that bodies take to hormones differently. They did not want to hear about self-care or beauty routines. They already exfoliated, moisturized, used sunscreen, and took care of themselves in every way possible.

In fact, none of the people I spoke to neglected gender-affirming self-care.

Physically, they were working very hard. But the emotional labour was killing them.

Passing was the end-goal. Without it, they hadn’t ‘fully transitioned’ and it hurt to find vestiges of a testosterone poisoned body, irredeemably damaged, staring back at them in the mirror. Not only was this tied to self-worth, they felt that they couldn’t achieve anything else without it. They couldn’t date. They couldn’t love. They couldn’t work without severe judgment.

Some of them told me it was ‘cringe’ to look transgender. When pressed on its definition, one told me that ‘cringe’ was tantamount to ‘failure’. Another said that it made her feel ‘insufficient’. Trying was ‘cringe’. Succeeding was not. She could not look at herself the same way others did. Any compliment could not be assessed on its own terms; they came loaded with observed niceties.

“It’s only true if I pass.”

When I asked if any of these things had a basis in reality, each of them said it certainly felt that way.

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Another woman, Melly, straight up told me that she wanted to ‘assimilate’. “I don’t care if anyone calls me a traitor. I’m just trying to stay alive.”

I suggested that perhaps the term ‘assimilate’ did not necessarily mean what she was trying to do. I confirmed if that was the word she wanted, especially because it came loaded with negative connotations in certain trans circles.

She said it didn’t matter.

“Everyone accuses me of it. I don’t give a shit anymore.”

Melly started to cry.

“You understand, don’t you? Waking up and wishing you weren’t trans.”

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The majority who felt this way were early in their transition. 'Early’ defined as ‘less than three years’. All of them experienced severe obstacles with the health system and their doctors. Most of them struggled with getting their desired hormone levels.

I hung out with some of them afterwards. Their speech patterns were punctuated by anger and fear. They confessed, over a cup of tea or coffee and often with a laugh, that it was true.

“Of course,” I remember one of them telling me. “We’re all scared. Fuck me, who isn’t?”

I was silent.

“Aren’t you?”

My coffee was bitter.

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Sumire is intersex. She asked me to preface her as being 'lucky'. She believed her experiences were far easier than what most trans people go through.

It would be sad if, at the end of the day, I didn't pass. It would be immensely upsetting...it would wear on me as time goes on...but in the end, it would've still been better than if I hadn't transitioned at all. [But if I didn't pass,] the social aspects of my life would change strongly—professionally too—for the worse.

As horrible, vain, and shallow as it is, if I looked HOT and transgender—if I didn't pass, that is—I would still be happy with it. Because we can only build towards what we have access to. It's how the dice rolls. Yes, I would still be happy. Not always out of vanity, but for control.

Sumire noted that all of us existed in the valley between the two binary points. We are forever trying and pushing to get to the other side, because the problems facing us mostly disappeared if we succeeded.

To say that it's not important—well, it is! It's why we're doing all this! It's why we chose to change how we look on the outside!

Her motivation was similar. 80% of her reasons for passing was for safety. 20% for herself. She believed this strongly even before a traumatic assault put her in the hospital and gave her lasting, permanent damage.

Put me back a few decades and I'd say the same. Now, in this psychotic hellscape, it's actively punishing [not to pass]. The ability to blend in is paramount to safety.

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The last person I spoke to was an old FFXIV raid member. I did not know it at the time, but she was the first transwoman I ever met. She said, with the air of a wizened sage chortling at the innocence of village children, that “passing can be the point of your transition if you want it to.”

She finished it off with, “Everyone’s different. Me, I just want lesbian sex.

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On Trans Men

I do not know many trans men. This is an obvious blindspot. Of the two I spoke to, both acknowledged that they possessed a certain privilege outside of passing: they were both white and spoke English as their first language in an English speaking country.

It would be remiss to mention what passing can do for people, not just physically, but mentally and emotionally...other than convenience and safety...but also blips of euphoria that everyone wants and should get to have.

One told me that even when he was 'clocked', it didn't seem to matter. He meant that with every implied insidious connotation.

I feel kinda looked down on, you know? People see me as a rebellious girl wandering out of her pen. Nobody takes me seriously. They think it’s cute when I ‘try’ to be a man. In that sense, yeah, I want to pass.

While both rated safety at around the same scale as trans women (i.e. 8/10 for safety, 2/10 for themselves), they also noted that it was convenience that mattered more.

As a white trans man, I'm not scared every time I go into the bathroom, but I am bracing for stressful confrontations that literally don't threaten me. Hence convenience, not safety.

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Non-binary

I also don’t know enough non-binary people. Within the communities I frequent, most of them haven’t even heard the phrase.

The non-binary person I spoke to on discord told me, “If you realize that gender is just a construct, we’re all non-binary in some way.” I found their joy both infectious and exhilarating, but they were unable to give me specific thoughts on passing. While I did ask how they presented in their day to day, it was irrelevant to the point they were trying to make.

Another reported, second-hand experience was that non-binary people don't have it any easier.

My spouse comes back from work and not a day goes by where they aren't misgendered. That's just reality and it's disheartening. Whatever 'non-binary' passing ends up being, they don't get a 'they/them' by default, which is what I would call passing, and my heart breaks for them.

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On Social Media

Halfway through the interviews, a thought occurred to me:

Did they use social media? If so, which one?

Social media seems to be many people’s first exposure to transgender people. It certainly was mine. This turned out to be true for them as well, especially Twitter. If anything, it was how they made friends with other trans people. While one of them told me, "nobody looks at trans people who don't pass and go, yeah, I want to be like that" (a statement I found far too absolute and in my experience, not true), I found no correlation between opinions on passing and social media usage.

This should've been explored further. I should've asked about the type of people they followed, whether they felt engagements were positive or negative, whether they only followed people who passed, etc. Thankfully, other writers have already tackled the harm of being exposed to only pretty, passing, photoshopped trans people on social media.

To my surprise, many refused to give up Twitter no matter how much harassment transpired. Twitter was how they discovered themselves. Leaving it meant giving up their only connection to their fellow queers, people who started them on the journey in the first place. It was a shared struggle.

Offline, there was nowhere else to go.

(I did ask if there was anywhere else to go online, and a few people said ‘Tumblr? I don’t know, I’ve never been there.’)

I also inquired whether they followed any trans people on social media. Most said they did. Looking at the ones who did pass gave them hope. Others said they did not—“it sucks”, but they intentionally curated trans people away. It didn’t matter how well-meaning they were, following them invited transphobic posts onto their feed because of the algorithm.

Despite it feeling like participating in erasure, they stated it was important for their mental health. Later, they reported that it didn't make them feel any better. Removing trans people from their timeline made them feel lonely.

“But at least I don’t have to read about the NHS,” said one.

Breaking down the Importance on Passing

  1. Passing is important because the risk of getting hurt increases dramatically if you don't.

  2. Wanting to pass because it helps you survive is very different from wanting to pass to look a certain way.

  3. Society has set beauty standards for women. Being "ugly" (i.e. deviation) invites harm. This is not a trans-specific issue, but trans women who don't pass are severely affected by it.

  4. It is therefore important to ask oneself that if trans rights were normalized over-night and you were treated like a woman, would passing still matter to you?

  5. It is unfortunate that some trans women will not pass through no fault of their own. This is a matter of bodies reacting differently to hormones, age, etc. Not everyone gets to be pretty, but not being pretty doesn't make them any less of a woman.

  6. It is reasonable to then think that instead of trying to get trans people to pass, we should double our efforts on making sure trans people have rights and are accepted. Doing so would vastly reduce, if not eliminate, the burden of not passing.

  7. Until that happens, trans people are in danger, especially if they don't pass.

  8. Is there something that passing trans people can do to help non-passing people pass? Not a lot. They can recount what worked for them, but ultimately your mileage may vary. This goes back to the point where passing women are likened to celebrities. At the very least, they seem to be leaders of the pack.

  9. From the people I spoke to above, it seems unhelpful for passing people to reiterate that passing isn't important. Either there is an issue of conveying the message, or it is what it is—people don't want to hear that, regardless of good will.

  10. Likewise, is it helpful at all to ask passing trans people "What if we don't pass?" Because they don't know.

  11. There is a great deal of harm associated with the idea of 'passing is the ultimate goal'. It expects passing people to have all the answers. It places them on pedestals, and the harm that comes with that is immeasurable.

  12. Is it the responsibility of passing people to answer this question in the first place? No. And I fear the dogpiling and harassment onto passing trans people by those who don't.

  13. By thinking 'passing is the ultimate goal', it forces trans people onto a timeline. They may end up thinking: HRT, boob job, FFS. Putting tremendous money costs aside, none of those are required for a trans person to be who they are. This perpetuates the harmful notion that only by conforming will you be 'accepted'.

  14. Therefore, one must also ask if being 'accepted' is the good life or just a dreamt up fantasy. Even people who pass experience discrimination under our current binary system, where circumstances cause one to either out themselves or eventually be forced into disclosure; the latter is seen as a betrayal and invites violence. What does being 'accepted' truly do other than reifying the hierarchical systems that we are all struggling under?

  15. And yet, pain makes us do crazy things. You cannot reason away the feeling of wanting to pass. Few care about social structures or the philosophical aspect of it. They just want to pass and feel safe. Nothing else matters.

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Notes from the author

  • Everyone I spoke to had medically transitioned with two exceptions: one non-binary, the other intersex. The intersex person did not feel that they should be included under the medical transition umbrella given that their circumstances were vastly different.

  • I had barely started the first draft of this post before I questioned whether I should write this at all. This was after I had finished my interviews; it occurred to me that I could be doing harm, especially by separating the views into ‘care’ and ‘don’t care’. Easy distinctions, but potentially harmful by inviting the reader to join one of these camps. Opinions are a spectrum. I spoke to a few writers and came away with various answers. These ranged from: ‘ease of reading matters, breaking the subject matter into two and inviting them to figure out their own opinions is fine’ to ‘hold up, Maddie, sounds like you don’t trust your audience and that’s a reflection on you’. Some also asked if I felt that this binary representation was indicative of the people I spoke to. I replied that it did feel that way. It was a subject that elicited strong feelings; by nature, it pushed people into one of the extremes.

  • Almost everyone self-reported safety as being 80% of the reason why they wanted to pass. The two variations I got were 70% and 90%.

  • On the subject of ‘cringe’, I did not mention it being the possibility of right-wing social control and how they were trying to shame people back into the closet. It's been successfully weaponized, not just against trans people, but among them, by forcing trans people to cringe at their own. I left it out because I felt my role was to listen.

  • There was a point where I asked other writers if I should go into this with some sort of agenda/angle, given the perilous nature of our lives and the increasing amount of violence, political and otherwise. It pained me to present these views with the possibility of exacerbating anyone in a precarious situation. The more I spoke to those who were insistent that passing was the only thing that mattered, the more I was tempted to twist the issue. In the end, I continued with the exploratory, open-ended aspect of the interviews.

  • I left out a great deal about my conversations with people who cared about passing. Those interactions took many dark turns, far darker than expected. I became ill for days after.

  • One of them told me, "We're inconvenient to be around." Somehow, this was the statement that hurt me the most. It was the one that broke my heart.

  • Pain makes us crazy. Doing this forced me to confront and admit I was deeply, abysmally in pain.

  • I think I need therapy.


sapphyra
@sapphyra

I feel like I have a complicated relationship to passing. I would like to say that I don't care about passing or not, but.. in practice I clearly do. Especially when it involves my safety (like passing well enough to use the bathroom in public, passing well enough to not get harassed at the store or have people stare at me, etc.) I clearly care to some degree, but it's also not the goal or most important thing when it comes to transition for me. I want to be myself and feel ok in my own skin. That's my main priority. But unfortunately I live in a transphobic society and I have to navigate that best I can, and passing is usually the best way to do it.

I guess it's also worth pointing out that passing isn't black and white - I pass very often, but sometimes people hear my voice and decide to call me a "sir". Sometimes people see a stray hair on my chin and call me a "sir". Sometimes people know I'm trans because people at work out me to new employees and said new employees "slip up" and forget to call me the right thing - meaning they don't really see me as my true gender. Usually they get used to it and I feel like they genuinely do start to see me as a woman, or at least some kind of woman, or at LEAST.. not a man.

There's also the matter of ID and legal names. Because I haven't had my legal name and gender marker changed, I am frequently forced to out myself when dealing with.. well, almost anything. Buying things at the store (name on my card), going to the doctor, renewing my car registration... and in all these cases, I am almost always gendered correctly at first - but as soon as I mention my legal name they suddenly start misgendering me and calling me by my deadname.

Passing feels like a chore, like something I have to do just to avoid being mistreated. There is sometimes some joy in it, like when people genuinely see me as a woman, but I've found that I actually find more joy in people who know I'm trans and affirm my gender as a transfemme.

Anyway these are just my thoughts on passing.


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in reply to @ninecoffees's post:

this is a good piece!! im genderfluid and almost all of the spaces im in or around are filled with people who ID as nonbinary to some degree, so i haven't really heard from people who think of themselves as more binary since i was starting my transition and kinda forgot about passing as a concept that you work towards and are either doing or are not doing. also 10/10 recommend therapy, my old friend told me 7 years ago that she thinks everyone should go to therapy and it took me 7 years to start myself, but she's definitely right :) if u ever wanna talk about gender or expression or anything like that feel free to hmu!! i have a lotta thoughts hehe

Thank you for putting this together! Representing voices in the community is always important and I'm sure it wasn't easy.

The feeling is absolutely valid and I've been there too, but for anyone reading this who is currently feeling this way: We are not inconvenient. You are not inconvenient. The only people we're inconvenient to are those who benefit from oppression.

This is really well put together! Thank you for writing this out. The fact of being trans is something that I'm surrounded by in most ways (my very direct circle of friends takes many forms of the T in lgbt) and we often talk about gender id, expression, what it is about transition that we want/need/would like/don't like etc. so this is a lot of good food for thoughts

Another point, I think therapy is always good -- I've been in therapy most of my grown life atp (bc i'm mentally ill but also bc i needed help through a difficult phase WHILE trying to get documents to get top surgery lmao) and talking about gender identity, etc. and what matters to me as a trans nb was very liberating (ofc bc my therapist at the time was an absolute gem)
In general, I'd encourage ppl to take the opportunity to pursue therapy for a bit just to learn how to engage w their own inner monologue and expressing themselves in the outside world. it's like, formatively helpful, i find

God. This was a really hard read.

It's true, I'm fucking scared. There's a reason I dress as androgynously as I do 99% of the time. Every time I have to go out, every time I have to show my face. I feel like I'm always running the ambient calculus of fear in the background, trying to mentally brace myself for the moment when someone says something or starts something. If I passed unconditionally—if I knew I passed unconditionally—it'd be a world of weight off my shoulders.

But it's not all safety. Some of it is just selfishness. Some of it is just wanting to be feminine enough, wanting to feel pretty. I've had lousy self-esteem as long as I can remember and I still hate the sight of my face. I want to love myself and to be loved, and it's hard to believe either of those things will ever happen. Changing society so I don't have to live in fear would help, but it wouldn't just straight-up eliminate my desire to pass.

I know it's not a healthy outlook. But the things that I rationally know to be true, and the things I feel when I look in the mirror, are two very different things. And the latter always, always wins. Pain does make us crazy.

I go to therapy—I think every trans person should, at least if they can find a good therapist. But it's not a silver bullet, not by a long shot. A therapist can't just say the magic words that flip your worldview and make everything better. Sometimes the best we can hope for is a temporary salve. That's life, I guess.

Thank you for posting this. It was a difficult read and there's A LOT that resonates with me as someone who is currently a closeted trans woman. I can't begin the process of transitioning (safely) without issues coming up to the point of just being afraid to start the whole process.

I'm currently considering microdosing to "soft start" until I safely can but even that is something that I'm super anxious about. To me, medically transitioning is a stepping stone as part of my goal but the emphasis I feel that people place on it makes it so important to me just so I'm not constantly fighting a battle to be recognized for who I am.

extremely interesting post. without wishing to narrowcast the discussion, i admit to curiosity about the racial demographics of your interviewees. "sumire" is the only one you've assigned a non-english name, and i sort of assume that the apparent language-of-origin for the fake names matches your interviewees' real names (please correct me if i'm wrong!)

as a practical example of the kind of thing i'm interested in: i knew i'd never get FFS when i heard that part of it involves reducing nose size, a feature i consider an ethnic one and not worth compromising to achieve a eurocentric standard of womanhood. i have no idea which of these categories that opinion sorts me into, because i do care to some degree about some of the other things that those who desire passing seem to. people's opinions seem pretty easily sortable here but i've always felt that "do you pass?" is not an answerable question in isolation; hell, i've heard of a korean chick whose answer is "more easily to white people than koreans because white people just associate all asians with femininity." it doesn't seem like that type of thing came up directly in your interviews, which is reasonable, but i think about the intersection of race and gender frequently so i figured i'd at least ask

Hi hi, the names were chosen by the people! And as for the racial breakdown, it became very apparent early on even when I was reaching out to people that they were mostly white and Asian. There is a very obvious gap of black and indigenous trans people.

As a trans man who hasn't started hormones, passing is for sure a goal of mine, but being misgendered when I'm trying to pass hurts a lot more than if I'm dressing feminine. At least then I feel like they're calling me a girl because of how i dress rather than stuff I can't control. It's also just fun lol

I'm curious about your sampling process. Did you only sample from the UK? Did you find people through twitter, support groups, personal networks? I'm just curious because I've been trans in the northeastern United States for ~12 years and I feel like I've anecdotally observed very different trends in opinions, framings, etc. which is of course affected by my own sampling biases and what circles I have spent time in.

The assimilationist one stuck out to me as interesting. I feel like there is this Spector of the "assimilationist trans person" who I have never encountered a real life example of but who so many trans people adamantly define themselves in opposition to and speak of as though the assimilationist is the majority. Their invisibility is attributed to their active attempts to be invisible and not affiliate with other trans people but I still feel like I would have encountered at least one if they really were the majority. The medical establishments that gatekeep who is "really trans enough" historically desired only these assimilationists so we all would cosplay as our idea of them in medical appointments to access care, but at least in the northeastern US most medical professionals in trans medicine no longer care about such things.

I am absolutely sure a different demographic/personal network would produce very different opinions. The sampling focuses mostly on Oceania, but there are people from North America and some from the UK. In fact, as many others have pointed out, this places the lens on White and Asian trans people--and is very much lacking in BIPOC. It was surprising to me that despite Australia and New Zealand being known as more 'trans friendly' than other countries (i.e. UK), the sentiment, or at least, the anger and the fear remained the same. Perhaps it is an overspilling of social media and doom scrolling. Perhaps it is the recent conservative government being elected in the NZ, especially one who immediately sought to ban trans women from sports and began importing US political rhetoric. A great deal of right wing radio/podcast platforms have popped up recently with billboards along our biggest streets. It's possible that realizing one is trans brings their world crashing down and they immediately try to seek out passing people, only to get angry and scared again when they realize that likely won't be them.

I was also very surprised at the 'assimilationist'. In my own experience, I have not encountered any resistance, to anyone I know of, regarding those who want to assimilate--however, I knew from twitter, that there was a great deal of harassment about it. Twitter is twitter; it magnifies minority opinions. I do not feel the opposition to assimilation is the majority in any way. The fact that she said "Everyone accuses me of [assimilation]" may be an overstatement and gave a false impression to the readers.

thank you so much for posting.

knowing you won't pass makes it very easy to never start transitioning too. why invite the potential of physical harm when you can simply keep receiving the familiar mental harm?

i know why. and i promised myself i would eventually. but i left the word eventually in my promise because right now i'm too afraid and there are too many easily accessible excuses

some thoughts as a nonbinary person:
"passing" as a nonbinary person is its own can of worms, and something each individual nonbinary person has to determine themselves. personally, my ideal for "passing" would be strangers being unable make an easy assumption of a binary gender for me, and/or a roughly even split of 'sir' and 'ma'am'. which is, of course, nigh impossible since where that line is can be wildly different depending on the observer.
i very much understand how passing is often a matter of safety for trans people (especially trans women), but for me, at least, "passing" basically means being very visibly transgender, which puts it directly at odds with my safety, even in the very liberal area i live in.
but ultimately, not being misgendered (which i would say is synonymous with passing, but i'm sure that not everyone is in agreement here) is impossible for me, except maybe in the kind of spaces where everyone wears a pronoun pin and is fully aboard the queer theory gender train

I’m in this weird Schrödinger’s Gender state where the more feminine I try to present, the less likely I am to pass. I get called “ma’am” way more when I’m in what I think of as “boymode clothes” than when I’m wearing an actual dress. And as such I’ve tended to just stick with my old way of dressing, and then get pleasantly surprised by peoples’ reactions.

But I’d much rather be called “ma’am” when I’m wearing a dress.

Which is also frustrating because clothing is purely a social construct to begin with.

My voice is the main thing I wish came across more femininely. I’ve done years of voice training and even then I still get called “sir” on the phone. And I wrote and performed a thing about this, and I generally got two reactions from people after my performance:

  1. “Oh god, I relate to that so hard
  2. “I think you have a very lovely voice and you shouldn’t worry what people think it sounds like”

I medically transitioned ages ago; I did hormones briefly in 2004 and full-time starting in 2011, and I had an orchiectomy in 2014 (as well as my full gender confirmation surgery in 2017). I haven’t had FFS yet, and I want to someday but I have bigger priorities right now in terms of survival and medical issues. So many people tell me I “don’t need FFS” but then turn around and accidentally misgender me moments later — even people who have known me for years and have only ever known me as a trans woman.

During the last gasps of my software engineering career I’d run into this frequent situation where people would champion me as a diverse hire and then assume me to be a hyper-competent software engineer, but then turn around and treat cis woman engineers in all the usual stereotypical ways. That sure did a number on me, like, oh, these people are good at mostly using she/her when referring to me, but they’re still treating me like one of the guys.

I don’t care deeply about passing, but gosh darnit do I wish I passed better.

I fell into butch presentation myself because, well, it is genuinely the easiest way for me to pass. The downsides take a different and more manageable shape.

If I'm read as trans, it's more likely as a trans man. and that's not gonna come with the same danger.

Very interesting, thank you for sharing the hard work!
I think my feelings on this were essentially set in stone when my (cis) half-sister told me she's been shaving her face every day since puberty. This pairs of course with the many women who have had their gender or attractiveness or whatever questioned due to not being "white enough" and related things.
As you acknowledge, "passing" is an understandable desire as a measure to make oneself safer, but it is dangerous to let this become an internal standard of femininity -- so many women will fail this test. I think it is important to couple this with understanding that "pretty" according to the enforced standards of the culture someone is immersed in is different from "attractiveness" as a general concept. I suspect I'd be labeled as passing by most? (IDK, I get misgendered some days and not others. I think "passing" is more circumstantial that people give it credit for, but of course I'll accept that some people don't get any days where they aren't.) But, I don't think I'm especially pretty by mainstream standards. I'm a bit weirdly fat, I frequently have a 5-o'clock shadow, the scars on my face make it look fairly imperfect... But I am pretty to plenty of queers I've met. I got a lot happier with my body when I realized that I'm probably attractive to most people I'd actually want to be attracted to me. Your attractiveness is a function of who you are around as much as it is a function of what you do, and I think this is important even if passing is also important in its own way.

Thank you for writing this.

The "notes from the author" section was a nice touch. I appreciate that you went with the exploratory, open-ended approach — your writing expressed a lot of thoughts I've had on this topic, in large part because it wasn't strongly opinionated. It's complicated! (and often it feels that "passing" is just an abstract concept that people make into a symbol of their feelings)

I left out a great deal about my conversations with people who cared about passing. Those interactions took many dark turns, far darker than expected. I became ill for days after.

This is unfortunately common, I think. There's a lot of pain in the world — take care of yourself <3

I think I need therapy

I'm just one data point, but... therapy has been deeply helpful for me. Not in the "big" ways, but in all the little ones that build up to allow me to be happier, coming from within — the type of change that subtly shifts your entire being.

It took me a long time to feel ready to seek therapy. I'm glad I started when I did.

(also: like others have said as well, I'm always happy to talk gender n such [don't get to as much as I'd like!], especially as someone who's nonbinary- please feel free to reach out!)

Thank you for writing this. I am eager for the day when none of us need to "pass" because none of us are treated poorly for being trans, for the day when none of us can "pass" because there is no gender for people to conform or disconform to.

I've come to terms with that I won't pass majority of the time, and as another couple of commenters mentioned, it's something that I am fully fine with. But I'm a little older and my experience is different.

Most of my family, especially on my dad's side, do not fit the white women beauty stereotypes. As some other commenters mentioned, the beauty standards of women hammer and alienate cis women too in this regard.

I've been with my mother after getting her hair cut and she's been misgendered enough that I can recall it happening throughout my life. Same goes for my cis sisters and aunts. A lot of my mom's friends who are taller or more outdoorsy and thus more muscled than what's expected of them.

It's something that, they are cis women and don't pass according to what society does. It's definitely something society does to you and not something on your own shoulders.

But I'm lucky in this sense, that I came to this realization through the experiences of the cis women in my life. I still wish I could pass out in public, if only for that safety of when/if you run into a violent bigot. But that's a hopeful wish, as if someone is wanting to cause violence to someone like me, there's so much overlap with any category that isn't "Cis het white fundamentalist christian man" that it was probably going to happen regardless.

This conversation is sorely lacking in representation of cockroaches.

I have seen a number of people in the comments talking about how they need therapy and how therapy is good for and how everyone could benefit from it and everyone should get therapy.

My first instinct there is why do you want transsexuals dead? I have to catch up mentally in my brain to remember that someone wanting me to do something that would kill me is not necessarily trying to kill me, rather they just have a very different experience of it and no number of "your mileage may vary" mantras will ever actually internalise into these people's heads how much the mileage actually varies.

Where are the trans people who go into therapy struggling and come out of it making plans to kill themselves. Where are they?

And passing also. Passing is a funny one, isn't it? A number of people have commented here and elsewhere, if a closeted trans woman already knows that she'll never pass then why should she give up the closet?

Where are the amab transsexuals who can't pass as men. You know, where are the women who choose to live as men in dresses because trying to put on a suit and tie and a brave face gets you called faggot. Where are we? When transition doesn't work out, but you keep doing it because there's no closet to return to and there never was.

I want to hear more from the esteemed colleague who described being "too inconvenient to be around". Ultimately I don't really care about passing. I don't think it's all that important. I want to hear more from these people for whom transition is foremost a form of trauma. And I'm tired of the lucky transsexuals pretending that that's too sensitive a subject.

First, thanks for taking the time to make that piece, not giving up on it and sharing it. Sounds like it was deeply emotional and I hope you are ok/getting better.

On the two viewpoints, IMO, it's best to be exposed to both soon, before we develop a strong opinion one way or another. This way we can more easily acknowledge both are valid and while most of us will tend one way or another, we'll be less likely to dismiss the other one.

again, thanks for sharing. Take care

thanks for reading! As for the 'pretty' part, you are right. I could've worded it better. I assumed it would be read as the default stereotypical white woman look and the discrimination faced by not conforming to it; that being said, now that I go back and actually read what I wrote, it did -not- come through that way at all. A misstep on my part. In the future, I should get more editorial eyes on it. I'm very happy you pointed that part out!

in reply to @sapphyra's post:

I definitely think this was worth writing. It was certainly worth my time to read.

I definitely pass better than i assumed I ever could, but I still get misgendered, its a facade to maintain. I had to perfect a shaving method to leave my face as smooth as possible, if I dont have the mental energy to do it I have to be careful theres no stubble showing around my face mask, if I wear a skirt I cant stand in certain ways or my bulge might show, and I have to steel myself to walk into a public restroom especially a new one, back straight chest out walk confident "You Belong Here." And it all works for me! It's also. Very exhausting. And I wish I didnt have to do this shit. If I didnt work customer service id dress way less femme, pitch my voice up way less often. And its STILL a priviledge to be able to do this at all. One I have to constantly try to not feel guilty about because, like, who does that help? I have no right to tell trans folks that arent passing Basically Anything but sometimes I'll clock someone and say Hi as they walk past and they'll give an awkward wave and keep going and most likely theyre just busy and have other things to do, but also I think "Did they not clock me? Are they scared? Do they have other queer folks in there life? Am I sacrificing strengthening our own communitys support network for the illusion of 'safety?' I hope they're okay." But its None of our faults. It's always the fault of our oppressors, even when we think ill of or lash out at one another. We have to strive to not blame ourselves or each other. We're all we have.