Sums up my experience being transgender and
Telling people I’m nonbinary and
Any of the things this blog is about.
Judgement, before anything else.
Now I can live my life mostly as if
Nobody knows that I’m trans but
The moment they find out, or start to suspect
The judgement starts to pool up in their face.
Perhaps its made worse by the weight but
When you tell someone you’re trans, depending
They might see you like someone who has
Too many tattoos, or perhaps is
In a religious cult, or perhaps
Watch too many liberal tiktoks and read too many
Eats 500 packs of oreos for lunch because
Clearly you don’t have common sense
To judge that decision properly… I mean
What’s the difference really…? Who cares about
You know, the stuff they say
When they’re trying to come up with a reason
Not to transition besides
Fear, judgement and loathing.