The Trans Community is less an amalgamation of every trans person in existence and more of many trans communities with different needs, goals, aspirations, and experiences, so I'm always low-key suspicious every time I hear cis people act as though there is a Singular Hegemonic Trans Community.
When you notice and recognize that there are many trans communities with either similar or polar opposite goals, I think you can recognize commonalities between communities and are able to work with us instead of assuming, you know?
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to anyone who needs to hear it: you're allowed to be angry over the way you've been treated in the past. you're not being selfish for realizing that you deserved better, that you shouldn't have been taught that you're not worth loving. you're allowed to be enraged over the cruel words thrown your way, for the way they hurt you, for relationships (of any variation) that wound up being bad in the long run or ended horribly, you're allowed to be furious over that betrayal. you're allowed to be outraged at how you were treated, and how that affects you and your judgment of yourself and however it may impact your current relationships. because trying to repress those emotions only hinder your ability to heal and move on.
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lies on the floor and has just So Many Feelings about all the ways in which pericles and cassidy are foils, one of them being the comparison between how they use constant, vocal, unabashed affirmation of the qualities they value about themselves to cope with rock bottom self-esteem.
there's so much to be said here about how pericles' 'positive' self-talk is ultimately destructive to himself and everyone around him, whereas cassidy's has both been healing for her and held her back from processing her self-loathing in other ways, and so much of that has to do with her experiencing firsthand the results of pericles' shit handling of his poor self-esteem and desperately not wanting to be anything like him. fuck me up man
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Tiber and I keep getting frustrated with each other today, and I'm not really sure what to do. I wish our scheduled date for puppy classes would hurry up and get here already—I feel like maybe I'm doing something wrong and I'd like some outside input from someone who knows what they're doing. He keeps barking and whining during my attempts at training, even for things as simple as trying to reward him when he's settled down and calm...which then turns his voluntary calmness into agitation. 🙃
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Ah, my bad. Here's the obligatory Fling Posse related post of the day
Because what is a day without a Fling Posse mention at this point?
I might be playing Puyo Puyo Tetris right now but I picture doing it with at least one of them around. I mean, sometimes I like to think that the guys and I do our own thing in the same room but we look over to another to see what we are doing. So I see Ramuda and/or Gentaro work and Dice... Lazing around and not gambling for once while they watch me not mastering Tetris anytime soon.
Perhaps they even get disrtracted - Ramuda cheering and telling me not to give up. Gentaro chuckling because it's funny to see me try yet might guve pointers here and there if he knows what to do. Dice is just laughing yet would point out that it's good to see me try at least as I got his support.
Been kinda fun seeing it that way.
Here's an imagine idea for later. What imagine? You'll see soon enough!
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social interaction is so weird. I don't understand it.
at my birthday party yesterday, I just sort of sat there. and watched and listened. and occasionally responded to something someone said. my brother and my friend did most of the talking. it's easy for them, they just know what to say and/or they don't care how they seem to others. they just talked to everyone the whole time.
I don't know, it just feels pointless. I want to like it, I really do, but when there's more than maybe 2 or 3 people (maybe 4, depending who it is) I just feel like an animal trapped in a cage. it feels really bad. it's not fun, it's just stressful. even when I like everyone there and everything is completely fine.
and when everyone leaves I'm just so relieved. I always want to talk to people more, I miss the times when I saw my friends more often, but when I do see them I just want to leave. like, I don't know what to do about it. I did all the things my therapist told me when I was in therapy but it changed nothing. it doesn't feel like I have social anxiety (though yeah okay that too - but it's better now with meds), it's like they're speaking a different language that's sort of similar but I can't quite understand it. I really want to and I try to pretend I do but I can't and it sucks.
like, my therapist would always tell me I can do it, there's no reason to be afraid of social situations because I'm really good at them actually. but no, I was good at therapy because it was a short period of time, I knew the rules and what was expected of me, I knew the only other person there, and I just. lied all the time about everything so she wouldn't be angry with me. I was so afraid she'd think I'm just wrong that I still had to pretend I'm normal.
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