“girl, so confusing”
— Charli xcx
1. This is not intended as a “coming out” story.
2. This is an exploration and discussion of the shifting nature of Self and Identity.
3. I’ve spoken/written many times about my admiration for the queer community. I hope it’s been clear that my perspective, when writing on the LGBTQIA+ community, has been through the lens of an ally. An ally who feels like an outsider by necessity.
4. I’ve moved through the world as a cisgender heterosexual white man for my entire life. Knowing full well the power and privilege associated with being perceived as cishet, white, male, in American society, especially in the here and now, comes with immense benefits including severely reduced risk to health and safety. The following is a controversial statement. Given my state of privilege, it feels almost wrong (to me) to give up this privilege. I’m lucky, I don’t have to.
5. No one has ever confused me for an “Alpha Male” (aside: except maybe that one girl from camp who previously dated the captain of the football team at a rival school… this seemed bizarre at the time and remains bizarre… an added factor related to class, however, it may have only been me who had a deep awareness of just how disparate this was.) This isn’t the only time I’ve been in a “situationship” or vague dating situation with someone who seemed “out of my league”. My advice to everyone has long been to not believe in “leagues”. This solves some of the problem. I wasn’t confident. I’m not that confident in most areas of life. According to a therapist who outed me in a different context, I suppose I make the occasional confident statement “for a person with such low self-esteem”. This self-esteem remark came as a shocker. The therapist told me to google a definition of “self-esteem”. I laughed and said, “Ok, by this definition, sure.” Self-esteem is, perhaps, also on a kind of spectrum.
6. Gender is a social construct.
7. Gender is a bit nebulous for me. By some definitions, it could be said I have “gender apathy”. But the reality is cisgender people don’t think about gender this much. They should certainly think about it a little. As others have pointed out, it’s heathy for all people to have a concept of what makes them “a man” or “a woman” and what is “masculinity” for you or “femininity” for you. Or, do you feel like something else entirely?
8. Something else entirely. When I was in high school, we didn’t talk about pronouns. That wasn’t in the culture yet. If it was, I probably would have tried on a couple options. I think I might have considered “nonbinary” and perhaps the use of “he/they” pronouns. But, maybe not. Probably not, given how it was then (but it wouldn’t have been the same at all… because that’s not how time works.) It really would have depended on my friend groups and what seemed within the Overton Window with regards to their feelings on the matter. Who you know is who you are, in many respects. Your friends, acquaintances, the internet, social media, provide options, provide sources to bounce ideas around and play with identity and self-concept and gender.
9. I mentioned high school. I’ve asked a few people if they thought I would have identified as “nonbinary” in high school and they gave me a hard “No”. One person memorably said I’m “too bro-y” which I think is pretty funny. It’s also probably true. I was certainly socialized as a boy, and, moreover a heterosexual boy.
10. In 6th grade, a girl named Courtney started a rumor that I was a “fag”. This became a widespread thing. I remember people saying it all the time. It bothered me since no one likes being insulted but it also struck me as odd because of the implication that I was gay. I did not feel gay. The insult seemed wrongheaded. In hindsight, it does seem odd that I was caught up in semantics, basically. I was shy and nerdy and, I suppose, I thought there were more appropriate ways to make fun of me. For the record, the rumor started in gym class. It was because a new friend (Chang), who was a new student in the school, was kind of a touchy-feely kid. This excessive physical contact I guess alarmed this girl (who was a cool kid). Looking back, this was really punching down for no good reason. My mom probably would have said “that girl probably likes you” which was the rationale behind why two girls tormented me and another friend on the elementary school playground. It really didn’t feel that way. I dealt with a lot of bullying in ways that felt nontraditional. And then some more traditional bullying. And then my friends were also very physical with each other later, in high school, and apparently I was fun to mess with. I recall the term “highly punchable” being thrown around.
11. Let’s talk biology. I’m not 100% sure people come out of the womb with any real gender. I have a sense this is basically all societal. Sex, on the other hand, is different. I’m not going to get into the nature/nurture argument on sex and sexuality and sexual orientation. With one exception— mental health.
12. Mental health plays a huge role in determining who we are. Who we are, who we were, who we are becoming, future you.
13. Trauma. I went through considerable trauma and have a cPTSD diagnosis. The “c” for those who don’t know is “complex”. I do think this plays a role in how I move through the world and hence my orientation in the world. I’m speaking here for myself and no one else. I have a theory though that mental health and experiences such as trauma can result in a change of identity. This seems to make both logical and emotional sense to me.
14. At this point, I’d say I feel “gender nonconforming” (although some definitions suggest “genderqueer” would be more appropriate). I’ve never aligned well with traditional masculinity. A counter argument that I’ve considered is that I’m simply “bad at masculinity” and that is doesn’t necessary (or shouldn’t) say anything about my gender expression.
15. Gender nonconforming falls under the trans umbrella. Do I identify as “trans”? No. Should I? I have no idea.
16. Trans identity. Here’s a minefield. I don’t think I’m in the best position to speak to what it means or doesn’t mean to be trans. I have read a lot on the subject and listened to many podcasts and stories (though, frankly, I don’t know a lot of the stories of people who I know who are in the queer community and I have a feeling they can speak to this with more authority.)
17. Gender presentation. I present as a cis white straight guy (for the most part) and I’m not planning to change how I present myself. I’m imagining someone reading this and being upset. Upset because they believe this is deceptive. People do not like ambiguity—this is a human thing. It’s why gender fluidity is difficult for many to wrap their heads around and why culture is moving slowly with the acceptance of pronoun use. Linguist John McWhorter has said culture has already decided and they/them pronoun use will become normalized—it’s just a matter of time. Giving people grace who are trying to catch up with the times seems like the right thing to do. Being repelled by the people who refuse to try, or insist people should not be allowed to define themselves as they wish, is sensible.
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I’m interested to hear your stories, thoughts, feedback, and anything you’re willing to share. It’s ok to tell me that I’m thinking entirely wrongheaded about this. I apologize in advance if anyone feels offended—that’s absolutely not my intention. This is meant as an olive branch to discuss gender and identity (and other topics that might feel touchy, nuanced, taboo, nebulous) for those who have questions or positions that they feel uncertain about. I’m a good person to talk to (imho) since I’ve thought about this a lot, appreciate ambiguity, appreciate plurality, and appreciate trying to hold irreconcilable concepts in my mind.
People have a hard time with ambiguity. Much to ponder here.
I find that I have a lot to say about this, so this might be long. Maybe it is the curse of the poet: always trying to find just the right words to describe everything.
This is a very emotional issue. You can’t have any opinion on this without someone throwing a beer bottle at you. Our ideas about self and others – and yes, our labels and categorizations, boundaries and borders – are all fundamental to how we make sense of the world. And every generation learns new things or thinks about things differently.
I am a gay white male. My life has been highly privileged. I am 62. I grew up at the end of the beginning of the gay rights movement. My adolescence was just after Stonewall. My 20s we during the AIDS crisis. My sexuality was illegal. My opinions (and my biases) are strongly influenced by these factors. These are only my opinions: no hate mail please.
I believe a lot of this is a problem of language, which I will explain.
First, there is Sexuality. For me, this is the biological drive for who you want to mate with, who you are attracted to. I knew at age six I would never marry a woman, even though I didn’t know yet what sex was. Sexuality is who you know you want to be with. Maybe men, women, or both. Gay and lesbian people make up about 10% of the population, as it is in nature. People are freer to experiment now, and fewer hide.
This is the LGB in the movement. I am proud to be gay now, but I didn’t want to be gay growing up. My parents wanted to cure me of being gay. Acting on my sexuality could very well be a death sentence in terms of disease or social threat. Society could arrest you, ostracize you, or kill you (trans people face this today, which is why many gay people relate to this struggle). But gay people cannot NOT be gay. To me people are gay, straight, or bi. Don’t kill me – more on this later.
Next is Gender. To me, this starts with the biological sex you were born into. But in some cases people KNOW the wires were crossed. They know they are trapped in the wrong body, and it is a nightmare. They are willing to forever alter their bodies to get them to conform to who they KNOW they are. This is despite impossible obstacles from family, society, government, everyone. This is about 1-3% of the population. I think a lot of people confuse being trans with being gay. To me a person is a man or a woman; but some know they should be the other, and try to become that. There is no they/their here. Again, don’t kill me – more later.
Next is Masculinity/Femininity. I believe this is a spectrum. This is changeable. It is influenced or determined according to many social and political factors. I believe that whether you are effeminate or butch is separate from your sexuality. I believe this is separate from gender. However, how to behave/survive as a gay person, past and present, is wrapped up in this. So is how to be a straight person. There are stereotypes. They overlap and play heavily with people’s sense of who they are. The overlap gets confusing. I may not feel like a “he” or a “she”. I may feel like a “them”.
That brings us Identity. This is where language gets difficult. If I identify as something, what does that mean? Definitions are nearly impossible. It is made up of all of the above, and more. It is derived from societal, cultural, religious and political factors. It includes gender and sexuality because they overlap. Identity is who you perceive yourself to be, what society labels you as, who you allow yourself to be categorized as. It includes values. I will fight to defend who I believe I am. It is powerful and valid. But I do not believe it is gender or sexuality: I believe they are parts of one’s identity.
Being trans does not make you gay. Being effeminate does not make you trans.
I am strongly for everyone having rights and being treated equally. I think we get tied up in knots with labels and definitions, mainly because people and laws can’t find the language to separate all of this out. For example I believe in the trans rights movement, but I believe it is not the same movement as the gay rights movement. These views are controversial. This is how I try to make sense of it in my mind. These are only my opinions.