COMING OUT AS TRANS

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! National Coming Out Day is approaching, so let’s get into what can be a difficult and complicated issue for so many of us: COMING OUT AS TRANS.

When people hear the words “coming out,” I think so many default to seeing it as a celebration, a joyous occasion, a party. And it definitely can be those things, but it’s also much more complicated than that.

And I want to be sure you realize right up front that while all queer people who choose to come out as their true selves share similarities, it’s very different for trans folks than it is for other varieties of queer people. Especially right now, in this political climate we’re in.

I didn’t have the word to describe my transness for most of my life, or a childhood where I could have come out and lived as my true self, but if I had had those things, I definitely could have come out at a really young age.

But in the real world that didn’t happen, and I finally realized and accepted the truth that I was trans in 2014. As I’ve mentioned many times in these essays, I had a hard date I knew I could not transition until, in 2020. It’s personal, and unless we are good friends I’m just not going to tell you for reasons that are my own. But it was nothing nefarious, no person was terrible to me about it and forced me to wait.

Those six years were some of the hardest in my entire life, doing what little I could to start my transition in “socially acceptable” ways (see BODY HACKING for more).

And I remember when a certain person was elected in 2016 thinking… well shit, how the hell do I come out in 2020 now, when he’ll still be president? And he and his administration are so horribly transphobic? 

Given where we’re at now in 2025, with him back in office and the onslaught of anti-trans laws ramping up even higher than his first term… I look back at the me of 2016 and feel like yeah, she was right, but she had no idea how bad it was really going to get.

But as the time when I could fully begin my social and medical transition drew nearer, I knew I couldn’t not transition. I also knew I couldn’t not come out. I’d spent a lifetime hiding and suppressing who I really was, and the pain of that was so great that I couldn’t bear it a second longer than I had to. Even knowing the extra danger it would put me in, given the way anti-trans rhetoric was ramping up.

Just after midnight on January 1, 2020, I “came out” to my wife Susan. And that’s not really true, because she’d known about (and helped me deal with!) my feelings that I was trans all along. We have superb communication and tell each other everything, I highly recommend it.

But that was when I told her I felt like had to transition, for sure. I felt like I was drowning (see GENDER DYSPHORIA), and told her so. And even then, BOYMODING was hurting me more and more every day, and would only get worse and worse, until I finally stopped doing it altogether.

In early March of that year, I went to a Hollywood makeup artist who did makeovers for trans women, and it changed everything. This social media post I made that day shows up in multiple Trans Tuesdays, because it was such a monumental shift in my life. (Do not let the avatar or username on the post fool you, at the time I looked nothing like that and my handle was still my deadname, but I grabbed this screenshot of it a couple years after coming out).

Today I did something I’d been terrified to do for most of my life (I can’t tell you what it is, but it’s not dangerous so do not worry). And all I can tell you is that we only live once and if you’re wondering if you should do that thing that scares you? Fuck yes. Go do it. [purple heart emoji]

That was the first time I ever caught a glimpse of the real me in a mirror. It wasn’t even close to the real me, mind you. I have photos from that day. A lot of them. I can’t really stand to look at them, they’re perhaps the most dysphoria-inducing photos I have.

Because it’s that guy who was never me, but with the tiniest, most infinitesimal bits of the real me, buried under so much pain. But it was enough. It was enough to know I had to do it, for real. I was one hundred percent going to transition.

We were in the tail end of a certain cretin’s first term as president, and I had no idea if he’d be elected again. I had no idea how the next years would play out. 

I wouldn’t let that stop me.

Covid hit, and things were so bad, and I had no idea what the world would be going forward. See A PANDEMIC TRANSITION for more.

I wouldn’t let that stop me.

See TRANS MOTIVATION for more on the ways the need to be our true selves can drive us to do things we never thought we could.

On July 7, 2020, I came out to the world (I’d come out to close friends and family throughout the week prior). And yes, that was a Tuesday. I’d already planned to do Trans Tuesdays from the start (see WHAT IS TRANS TUESDAY? for more on how it’s inextricably linked to my transition and my coming out).

This has never been posted to this site in the entire time I’ve been doing Trans Tuesdays, but here’s what I said to the world on that day:

So! Doing this in the time of covid was… something. I dunno what your pandemic project of choice was, but maybe not like mine. I’m still married to Susan. But as you won’t recognize the handle change, you knew me as [deadname]. Hi! I’m transgender, and my name is Tilly. 🙂

There’s so much I want to say. So much I have to say. Rejecting the white male society saw me as, and told me I was, means giving up so much of my privilege. Believe me, I know. But I’m still white. I’m 6’2”. I’m not ripped, but I have obvious musculature.

And I live in a safe neighborhood, in the most liberal and accepting state in the country. The amazing friends in my life I’ve already told have been nothing but kind, compassionate, and supportive of me. Every single one of them!

I still have so much more privilege than many trans people, especially trans women of color, especially Black trans women. No trans person, no trans woman, owes the world any more information than they want to provide.

They’re hesitant to be open about things, and for good goddamned reason. But I’m going to use my privilege. I’m going to be as open and honest as I can. I’ll be making weekly posts with #TransTuesday to talk about transitioning…

To talk about things in society you might not notice if you’re not transitioning yourself. I don’t claim to speak for all trans people, and certainly not even all white trans women. All I can offer are my own thoughts and experiences.

But I hope I can increase understanding, at least a little bit. If it helps one other trans person in any way, or if it helps one other person understand someone in their life who’s transitioning, it’ll be worth it. I want to help. If I can.

And I’d like to take a second to mention some people who’ve helped me, many who maybe didn’t even realize it. I’m terrified I’m going to forget people, but there are people I absolutely have to thank.

To the trans ladies who inspired me with their courage and heart, you made me feel as though I could be me. Lilah Sturges, Magdalene Visaggio, Jamie Clayton, Nicole Maines, Dana Levinson, Laverne Cox, Kristine Chester and Lana and Lilly Wachowski.

To the writers/producers who made me feel that my being trans would never exclude Susan and me from working in the industry we love, your visible support of trans people made me feel like this wasn’t career suicide:

Jon Rogers, Jennifer Court, Geoff Thorne, Tze Chun, Amy Berg, Bo Yeon Kim, Javi Grillo-Marxuach, Jeff Lieber, David Slack, Jose Molina.

To animation writer/producers, and comics editors and publishers, whose visible support made me feel like being trans would never exclude us from being hired: Mairghread Scott, Ellen Tremiti Waltke, Aaron Waltke, Dafna Pleban, Heather Antos, Andrea Shea, Barbra Dillon, Bryant Dillon, Damian Wassel.

There were so, so many things that went into me figuring this out, which I’ll go into over time with #TransTuesday, but one very real corollary fear was if discrimination would prevent Susan and me from being writers. It’s what we want most (and are pretty fucking good at tbh).

Your support matters. All of my friends and their private support, and all the people mentioned in this thread helped me believe it was okay to be me in this world. Please keep supporting LGBTQ+ folks. You have no idea the lives you’re changing. It honestly means the world.

Look how long this thread is. See? I’m still me. 🙂 Anyway, right, yeah, okay, I think I’m done? Who knows. IT’S ALL A PROCESS OKAY? Come along on the journey with me. Maybe we’ll all learn something.

Oh, and if you’re looking for writers of kickass hopeful sci-fi with blue sky imagination, from what might be the only married cis woman/trans woman writing team around (are there others? Tell us! I want to know them!!), Susan and I would love to talk to you. 💜

Tilly Bridges, end transmission. (I didn’t plan to end my coming out this way, it just happened as I wrote it, and I liked it so much it stuck)

I tagged as many people mentioned in that post as had accounts, and then this happened:

Lilly Wachowski and Jamie Clayton liking the tweet about them inspiring me

Lilly and I have talked several times since then, by the way. She’s one of the loveliest, kindest people on the planet. She even gave us this lovely blurb when we were crowdfunding our short film, Long Away! (you can learn more about that film in the essay on PARENTS WHO WILL NEVER KNOW THE REAL YOU (aka my dad).)

“Long Away is a soothing balm. Art that heals cracks in our hearts is vital now more than ever. More please!” - Lilly Wachowski. LONG AWAY. Support this film at Seed & Spark.

When your heroes turn out to be wonderful people? Yeah that’s the best thing ever.

And I regret to inform you that you don’t just come out once. As I mentioned, I came out privately to some family and friends before I came out publicly. But then I also had to come out to the DMV, and the bank, and our AAA car service, and our auto insurance, and and and and and. There’s a million services and websites you need to change your name on, and for some of those you can’t do it without contacting someone at the company, and having to come out to them, too, just to get them to change your name in their system. It’s a long and exhausting process. I had to take them one or two at a time, so I didn’t get overwhelmed. But I did it.

For more on how wrong that can go, see DISCRIMINATORY BUREAUCRACY, and for more on how right it can go, see INCLUSIVE BUREAUCRACY.

I’ve also said this a million times, and aha, now I have an essay to point to when I say it again: coming out and being ourselves, showing our joy living as our true selves, inspires others to do it too. I thanked the trans ladies who inspired me. Others who came before inspired them. I’ve inspired others since I came out (I’m not self-aggrandizing, people have directly told me… especially due to these essays and Begin Transmission).

So if we can come out, if it’s safe for us to do so, it’s vital, not just for us, but for every trans and nonbinary person down the line who will see us and believe they can do it too.

This is one of the key questions Matrix Reloaded explores in its trans allegory. If we knew how truly difficult cis people would make our lives when we come out, would we still come out and transition? And the answer is yes, but why? Why?

We do it for ourselves, because we deserve to live authentic and happy lives. But just as important is that we do it for them, for those who come after. For the one person who sees us smiling and joyous and thinks they can do it, too. We can save ourselves, and we can save each other (look, just read Begin Transmission: The Trans Allegories of The Matrix already, willya? Ok thx).

But then it’s not that easy, is it? Because for so many of us it’s not safe to come out, due to geographic location, political and legislative and physical violence, the possibility we’ll lose our homes and jobs (which happens a lot, see THE 2022 US TRANS SURVEY REPORT part 4 for more).

Even when we know, even when we know, people will accept us… there’s still a chance they won’t. I was terrified the first time I told my wife Susan I thought I might be trans. I was terrified on January 1, 2020, when I told her I felt like I had to transition to survive. I was terrified after my makeover when I told her I knew I was going to transition for sure.

She’s been nothing but wonderful, loving, and supportive the entire way! She’s never been bigoted or hateful towards anyone, including trans people.

But so many times, for so many of us, even those with spouses or family who are entirely supportive of trans people, we see that “entirely supportive” isn’t true as soon as it’s someone in their lives. Suddenly they’d have to be seen with us and that changes how they’re seen, and now they absolutely cannot have that (guess what, friends? That’s transphobia. See CIS SPOUSAL AND PARTNER SUPPORT for more).

Suddenly their CIS GRIEF is more important than us no longer living a torturous lie and being in pain for our entire lives.

AND THAT IS BULLSHIT.

None of us should have to deal with that! But the reality is that we do.

And that makes coming out an incredibly complex and difficult thing.

Despite the fact that in my coming out post I said all my friends and family accepted me without question, that’s not entirely true.

After that post, I had some people who I thought were friends get mad that I didn’t tell them privately. They were upset that they had to find out with the rest of the world.

My mother in law has been especially terrible since that post, and was routinely deadnaming and misgendering me, to the point where even our kid stood up to her and told her to stop it. Now she just doesn’t mention me at all, it’s like I died, or never existed. I’m not sure if that’s better or worse, but either way it’s terrible.

But nobody gets to tell you how to come out! Nobody gets to tell you when to come out, or if you have to come out at all.

I believe in the depths of my heart that we owe it to ourselves, and to each other, to be out and living as our true selves… but only if it is safe and the right time for us to do so. The sad reality is that, for some people, it will never be safe or the right time due to outside factors in their lives.

We should not be angry at those people. Imagine how difficult that must be, and the suffering they’re going through. I know several people stuck in that situation, who can only be themselves online or anonymously. I know the pain they’re in.

So let me wrap it up with this:

I want all of us to be able to come out and be our true selves. I want you to be able to come out and be your true self. I hope with my whole being that you’re able to, when the time is right and it’s safe for you to do so. Whenever that may be.

If you can’t come out, I see you. You are no less trans. You’re trans if you say you are (see YES YOU ARE TRANS ENOUGH), whether you can come out or not. Whether you can or want to transition or not.

Nobody gets to tell you how, when, or if you should come out. It’s all up to you, and that’s how it should be.

And I hope, I hope, I hope with everything I am, that one day soon you’ll get to join us in the sun.

When you’re ready, I’ll be waiting for you with open arms.

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillysbridges@gmail.com

TRANS KIDS 2: THE INTAKE EXAM AND TRANS FLIGHT

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! We conclude our talk on trans kids by learning what most go through just to access that care, and what their parents will do to protect them, in THE INTAKE EXAM AND TRANS FLIGHT.

Be sure you’ve read TRANS KIDS 1: FACTS AND DANGERS, so you know what is actually involved in transition care for youth, and the dangers of withholding it from them.

And here’s where we get into the intake exam, which most cis folks have literally no idea about. Now there are places in this country that have informed consent for trans people… you go in, certify that you consent to the treatment, and you get treated. These places are vanishing quickly with the legislative assault on trans care, however.

In the rare places that might have informed consent for trans kids, what does that look like? It’s something the entire medical establishment has rules for, to deal with everything related to kids and their medical care, gender-affirming care or not. Doctors know how to handle all these medical issues with kids! Trans care is no different!

What if a medical provider does not have informed consent for gender-affirming healthcare? Well let me tell you about what it was like, and how difficult it was for me, as an adult. I could have found an informed consent provider, there are several here in Los Angeles.

But they would not have been covered by my insurance. Gender affirming care paid for out of pocket is just not feasible for many trans folks, who are often financially unstable due to the employment and housing discrimination we face. One in five trans people has been discriminated against when seeking housing, one in ten has been evicted due to anti-trans discrimination.

Thirty percent have experienced homelessness, more than one-third have experienced poverty, and the unemployment rate is at 18%.

For a whole lot of us paying out of pocket for transition care just is not feasible. So for those of us lucky enough to even have insurance, we have little choice other than to do what our healthcare insurance and provider require.

The first thing that happened when I told my doctor I was trans and wanted to transition was her referring me to a psychologist. Not because she thought being transgender is a mental illness, but because it’s their policy.

Some of the reason is that mental illness can often be worsened by (and even caused by) gender dysphoria, so of course they want to check for that and be sure you get whatever help you may need on that front. Which is good and I absolutely understand and appreciate that.

But… they also want to “make sure” you’re trans, again showing they’re more concerned about not letting a cis person make a mistake than they are about helping actual trans people get the care we need. 

They wouldn’t even consider referring me to an endocrinologist to begin HRT until I had my intake exam with the psychologist.

This psychologist was a specialist in gender and transitioning. She’s my go-to for any other referrals I need for other services related to transitioning. Voice therapy, laser/electrolysis hair removal, gender confirmation surgeries, etc.

So how did this lady determine I was trans? We had a very long talk, and she had a billion questions to ask me.

And. 
I. 
Had. 
To. 
Justify. 
My. 
Existence. 
As. 
A. 
Woman.

Please sit with that for a minute.

Have you ever had to convince someone you’re a man or a woman? How would you do that? Especially when you can’t reduce it to your secondary sexual characteristics.

I mean even outside of being trans, the entire point of feminism is that women (or anyone) cannot be reduced to nothing but their reproductive organs. All of us are more than the sex junk we were born with, despite what right wing bigots want us to think, because they see cis women as nothing more than babymaking machines.

I had to dig up every memory I could find, in the course of my years of self-examination, where looking back I could see signs of my dysphoria, of my longing to be the girl I knew I was. I had to prove to a total stranger that I am who I say I am.

And if I failed? 

Too bad, Tilly.

You don’t get the medical care you need to make your life worth living.

Does that scare you? It should. It fucking scared me. 

Because what if I didn’t say the right thing? What if because my dysphoria revolved mostly around my face, chest, and my body hair, and not my crotch, she decided I wasn’t “trans enough” to transition? By the way, YES YOU ARE TRANS ENOUGH no matter how much or how little medical or social transition you do or want. 

It’s just terrifying and awful. It’s a nightmare. I don’t know how to tell you what it’s like. 

I’m a writer, and I can’t find the words for it. 

And what you have to understand is the trans kids who want puberty blockers, all of those kids who are already on puberty blockers… the vast majority don’t have informed consent. They go through varying versions of this.

And a doctor, a psychologist trained in gender and transitioning, has listened to them and made the medical determination that it’s in the patient’s best interest to be on those puberty blockers. Especially given, again, they make no permanent changes to the body!

So what right does any government have to interfere in a matter between patients and their doctors? If you’re seeing stark parallels between trans folks and their transition care, and cis women and trans men and nonbinary people with uteruses and their right to choice… yeah, weird huh? Maybe think about why that is.

It’s all connected. See BODILY AUTONOMY (and my tattoo) and TRANS RAGE (stop forgetting about us) to learn how it’s all the same fight and cis people, as a whole, need to wake the hell up to that already.

Every trans kid has already done more self-examination than a whole lot of cis adults ever do in their entire lives. And I’m so thankful some of them have safe home environments in which to do that, but I know also that many do not. I certainly didn’t.

And don’t give me bullshit about supportive environments, or being exposed to the very idea of trans people, as being “brainwashing” or whatever the fuck you want to call it. Hey cis folks, how much trans acceptance would make you suddenly not feel like a man or woman?

Is it zero? Of course it’s fucking zero. No amount of exposure to trans people is going to make cis people suddenly trans, just as no amount of exposure to cis people is going to suddenly make trans people cisgender.

Where the fear comes in is that learning about trans people, seeing us, may make you think you might be trans too. Might make your kids wonder. And some of you might discover that you are. And that scares the shit out of them.

Because it means everyone you know, and all of society, has been lying to you. It means the very foundation of our society’s patriarchal white supremacy, that men are manly men fighters who feel only lust and anger, that women are demure subservient babymakers, is a fucking lie. And then you see all the other lies our society is founded on in terms of racism, ableism, xenophobia, fatphobia, ageism, and on and on.

It means admitting you got conned about who you are, and choosing to make it right because you know yourself better than anyone else, and you don’t have to be who anyone else tells you to be.

Even if you’re not trans, just thinking about whether or not you are (which may just reconfirm your cisness!) means waking up to the lies you’ve been force fed for your entire life.

And sadly, when people learn they’ve been scammed, most can’t admit to themselves that they got took, so they double-down on the scam… rather than change and chase actual, real happiness. It’s the sunk cost fallacy. They’ve invested so much in believing the lie, they can’t risk it all now, especially when society rewards you for conforming.

See my trans allegory deep-dives on The Matrix, BARBIE, I SAW THE TV GLOW, STAR TREK: STRANGE NEW WORLDS’ “AD ASTRA PER ASPERA”, SILO s1, REAL GENIUS, and THE TWILIGHT ZONE’S “NERVOUS MAN IN A FOUR DOLLAR ROOM” for more, because all of them deal with that!)

Let’s end on an up note. Please read these, from the parents of a trans child, about what it’s like for them… and what a difference acceptance makes.

What I Wish I Knew Before My Child Came Out As Transgender

What I Wish People Knew About Raising A Trans Child

I’m raising a transgender son. My child is not a threat

Gender affirming care for trans kids is so important, many parents will uproot their entire lives to move to states who still have it and better protect it, because it’s what their kids need to survive. This has been going on for years.

There are tons more stories like these that you can find if you do ten seconds of looking. Some families are even leaving the country.

There are even guides on how to do it, and organizations whose sole purpose is to help families move to where their trans kids will be safer!

After all you’ve seen over these two essays, you’re going to tell me these kids are faking it? Their parents don’t know how vital that care is for them? That you think those kids should be forced through unimaginable suffering that many won’t survive?

If so, please fling yourself into the sun immediately.

Cis friends, this fight is yours too. It has to be, or these kids are going to suffer and many will never make it to adulthood. There aren’t enough trans people to change things on our own. See TRANS POLITICS 1: STOP TOLERATING TRANSPHOBIA and TRANS POLITICS 2: YOU MUST VOTE TO PROTECT US for a whoooole lot more on that.

See PERFORMATIVE ALLYSHIP and FALSE ALLYSHIP, and don’t let that be you. And PROACTIVE ALLYSHIP and NO ESCAPE 2: SOME ESCAPE (due to cis allyship) for what it looks like when you get it right.

And if you still, still, still can’t believe this is true, look…

Lawmakers in Utah, commissioned a study on gender affirming care for trans kids, thinking it would justify the ways they were already banning that care. Guess what? THE STUDY FOUND THAT THE CARE WORKS AND IS GOOD and the lawmakers just decided to throw it out and ignore it.

Why would they do that?

Excellent question!

It’s because RIGHT WING BIGOTS HAVE ACTUALLY ADMITTED THAT THE ENTIRE “ISSUE” OF TRANS KIDS ISN’T ACTUALLY ABOUT PROTECTING KIDS FOR ANY REASON, IT’S JUST AN OPENING TO ELIMINATE ALL TRANS RIGHTS.

It’s so hard for trans people right now, even more so for trans kids. I need you to let them know you support them. You’re there for them. You’re going to fight for them and defend them with everything you’ve got.

I don’t remember who started it or why it disappeared, but let’s bring it back… #Letters4TransKids was a hashtag going around from adults writing letters of support to trans kids. And they need to see them now more than ever. Write it, photograph it, post it to your social media accounts. Here’s mine:

Hi trans kids! I’m trans just like you. I was a trans kid, too, but I didn’t figure that out until I was an adult. You’re already so far ahead of the game! I’m so happy you’ve found your true self, and please know the people who disagree are wrong. Don’t EVER listen to anyone who thinks they know who you are better than you do. Things are scary right now, but you are not alone. You are loved, and we will never stop fighting for you. <3 Tilly Bridges <3 PS - I bet your handwriting is better than mine! I should practice more, huh? But nobody can make me! This is the fun of being an adult. I can’t wait for you to be an adult too. Then we can not practice handwriting together. Also let’s have ice cream for dinner. :)

Your support of trans kids is literally life-saving. If I’d had that, it would have changed my entire life.

SUPPORT AND FIGHT FOR TRANS KIDS.

They need us.

They need you.

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillysbridges@gmail.com


PS – Here’s a list of BOOKS FOR TRANS KIDS! Thanks to Karla, mom of a trans kid and the guest on the podcast version of these episodes, for providing this!

It Feels Good to be Yourself
My Shadow is Pink
Call Me Max
Me and My Dysphoria Monster
Pink , Blue or Rainbow… It’s Okay to Be you!
Being You
Pink, Blue and You!  Questions for Kids About Gender Stereotypes
Fred Gets Dressed
Who Are You? The Kid’s Guide to Gender Identity

TRANS SPORTS 2: SCIENCE AND BIGOTRY

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! Let’s get to the bottom of this huge, discriminatory issue that is not actually a real issue at all: TRANS PEOPLE IN SPORTS 2: SCIENCE AND BIGOTRY!

Be sure you’ve read TRANS SPORTS 1: ORIGINS AND “ADVANTAGES” first!

Okay, so republicans would have you believe trans women are “taking over” women’s sports, but we’re barely even competing in sports as it is.

There are 510,000 NCAA athletes in the U.S., as NCAA president Charlie Baker explained to a Senate panel in December, and he’s aware of “less than 10” athletes who identify as transgender. But if you believe many right-wing voices, you’d think it was far more than 0.001961 percent of college athletes.

0.001961 FUCKING PERCENT OF ALL NCAA ATHLETES ARE TRANS. One hundredth of one percent. That’s what we need laws to ban???

It’s sexist patriarchal bullshit. Trans women have competed with women, and if we were dominating in any sport you’d know it already!

Until the recent bans, trans women were allowed to openly compete in the Olympics since 2004. How many of them have medaled? 

Z E R O.

In fact, prior to banning trans people from competing with our gender, the Olympics commissioned a study.

A groundbreaking study that was sponsored by the International Olympic Committee …sought to compare a range of athletic abilities between trans athletes and their cisgender counterparts. The finding that trans women athletes are at a relative disadvantage in many key physical areas relating to athletic ability and perform worse on cardiovascular tests than their cisgender counterparts could be the first step in fighting back against the conventional wisdom conservatives have spread that trans women’s participation is inherently unfair.

It showed trans women are at a DISADVANTAGE compared to cis women. Then they ignored the findings and banned us anyway.

This policy targeted trans women, and there is currently no scientific consensus—rooted in systematic, independent research—that justifies the exclusion of trans athletes. It’s just a vibes thing.

And if that’s not enough for you, here’s another study that says the same thing.

And another!

Here’s a study of volleyball players that showed trans women performed worse than cis men and about equal with cis women.

Also, it’s important to note that the very idea that trans women have an advantage over cis women is because those who peddle that nonsense see us as men. And that’s important because it means they believe men are better than women by default.

Cis ladies, do you see what that’s saying about you, too?

Also also? That’s bullshit!

In baseball, a cis woman pitcher even struck out Babe Ruth and Lou Gehrig.

I’m personally not sure that sports should be segregated by gender, but there is value in having sports where people of marginalized genders (cis women and every trans and nonbinary person) can compete away from cis men who often harass us.

But allllllso there’s pretty compelling evidence that women’s sports were created because cis men were losing to cis women and they couldn’t handle how that hurt their feelings.

Women’s figure skating became an Olympic sport because in 1902 a cis woman got the silver medal when competing against cis men!

The very next Olympics women had their own separate event.

In Olympic skeet shooting, which is far less physical than other events, why can’t women and men compete together? 

They did.

Until 1992 when a cis woman won the gold medal.

The next Olympics women were not allowed to compete! And in the Olympics after that, they had their own separate event.

You’ve probably seen the images of Kathrine Switzer, who was the first woman to run the Boston marathon in 1962.

black and white photos of Katherine Switzer running in the Boston marathon as cis men competitors shove her and try to rip her number off

The other runners, all cis men, assaulted her, and tried to rip her number off (and thus disqualify her from the event). After the race, women were banned from competing in marathons until they got their own separate event in 1972.

HMMMMMMMMM.

Take all of that in context within the “issue” of trans women competing with women, and where does that take you? It’s the same discriminatory nonsense repackaged for trans women. Everything old is new again.

But let’s see what an elite cis woman athlete has to say about all this. Megan Rapinoe, what are your thoughts?

Here’s the salient bits:

Show me the evidence that trans women are taking everyone’s scholarships, are dominating in every sport, are winning every title. I’m sorry, it’s just not happening.

So we need to start from inclusion, period. And as things arise, I have confidence that we can figure it out. But we can’t start at the opposite. That is cruel. And frankly, it’s just disgusting.

So, we need to really kind of take a step back and get a grip on what we’re really talking about here because people’s lives are at risk. Kids’ lives are at risk with the rates of suicide, the rates of depression and negative mental health and drug abuse.

We’re putting everything through ‘God forbid a trans person be successful in sports.’ Get a grip on reality and take a step back.

Okay so what’s the reason for all this? Well friends you know as well as I do that it’s transphobia, because it literally can’t be anything else! For every reason I’ve already laid out for you. 

They’re not making it a secret who’s behind this, and the bigotry is pretty clear. The wildest part is them using the “our bodies, our sports” tagline, when some of the very organizations who sponsor this shit are the ones taking away cis women’s right to bodily autonomy.

Erin Reed, @erininthemorning tweeted, on June 21, 2022: Looks like the TERFs are having a rally in DC. I always love when they pair up with Alliance Defending Freedom and The Heritage Foundation, two of the leading anti-abortion organizations in America. You know, just in case you thought they were actually "feminists." There’s then an ad with a photo of girl athletes hugging, and the text “Our bodies, our sports. On the 50th Anniversary of Title IX, let’s keep women’s sports FEMALE. Rally + press conference June 23, 2022, 11:00 am EDT, Washington, DC.” two of the listed sponsors are THE FAMILY RESEARCH COUNCIL and THE HERITAGE FOUNDATION.

If you’re somehow not familiar with the “Family Research Council” or The Heritage Foundation, do some reading, especially as the latter of which is largely responsible for Project 2025 and the state our country is presently in (see TRANS POLITICS for more).

This is like the nazis originating the idea of sex testing in sports. If you find yourself on the same side of an issue as a nazi, you need to reexamine where you stand.

If you are a woman’s group, if you support women’s sports, if you support women’s rights, and you find yourself on the same side of an issue as The Family Research Council and The Heritage Foundation, it’s time to reexamine where you effing stand. They do not support women as anything other than tradwife babymakers, and that really ought to make you question why you agree with them on trans women in sports. That should tell you something important, in fact!

And if you’d like an even clearer picture of where things stand, note that sexual predators were allowed to continue playing sports while trans people were not. Talk about having your priorities backward.

A convicted rapist played in the very Olympics that said trans women are a “threat.” They don’t really care about threats, do they? White cis men can do anything and still play, but we can’t let an innocent trans woman who is likely at a disadvantage compete with her fellow women!

This is just another in a long line of new rules and regulations and legislation trying to eliminate trans people from public life. Can’t play if you transitioned as an adult, state won’t allow you to transition as a kid, then you’re legally barred from public bathrooms and your healthcare.

And if, even fucking if, adult trans women who went through male puberty have an advantage (we don’t!), why would you ban pre-pubescent trans girls from competing with pre-pubescent cis girls?! 

AAAAAAGGGGH do you see how transparent this all is? Please tell me you see it.

PLEASE TELL ME YOU SEE IT.

So why do these bigots only focus on trans women? Because trans men disprove their entire “theory” and all their talking points. Trans men on HRT are taking testosterone, which cis men use to cheat, and still do not dominate against cis men! See THE ERASURE OF TRANS MEN for more.

The ENTIRE “issue” of banning trans women from competing with cis women is simply to set a legal precedent that we are, in fact, “not women.” If trans women can’t compete with cis women, the bigots will say, it’s because we’re not “actually” women. 

If we’re not actually women in the eyes of sports, I mean, how could we be considered women anywhere else? It’s a wedge issue they made to establish that we’re not really women, and use that to take all the rest of our fucking rights away.

And they’ve been successful because too many people fell for the propaganda.

THEY HAVE EVEN ADMITTED IT’S NOT ABOUT SPORTS, IT’S JUST PRECEDENT TO DISMANTLING ALL TRANS RIGHTS!!!

‘The gender ideology movement is a house of cards, Gaines told the Times this week, using a euphemism frequently deployed by the Trump administration. Gaines added that she believes sports participation will be the card that makes all of it crumble,’ opening the door to convince the general public that trans women are not truly women and gender-affirming medical care for trans youth should be restricted.

And thus this two-part essay, for you who are confused, for you who want to know the truth, for you who want people in your lives who “have doubts” to understand.

We and our doctors know who we are better than you do. And none of us would choose to go through the unending bullshit the world continually throws at us just so we can beat you in a fucking sport. 

Recognize this for the hatred it is, and understand that there’s literally nothing more to keeping trans people out of sports than unrepenting, unending bigotry for people who are different and throw the FALSE DICHOTOMY of the entire false cis binary status quo into question.

If you believe in equal rights, you have got to fight for trans people to be treated equally.

Everywhere. 

Including in sports.

Anything else is just repackaged bigotry.

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillysbridges@gmail.com

ADDENDUM 1/16/26

As further proof this entire issue is nothing but naked bigotry, Republicans are trying to ban trans girls… from a co-ed cheerleading team, already open to all cis girls and boys.

It was never about fairness. Quite the opposite, actually!


ADDENDUM 2/6/26

Yet another scientific study confirms that trans women possess no physical advantages over cis women.

Body composition and physical fitness in transgender versus cisgender individuals: a systematic review with meta-analysis.

Conclusion – While transgender women exhibited higher lean mass than cisgender women, their physical fitness was comparable. Current evidence is mostly low certainty and has heterogenous quality but does not support theories of inherent athletic advantages for transgender women over cisgender.

THE 2022 US TRANS SURVEY RESULTS, part 4

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! This week we continue with more hard data on trans life in THE 2022 US TRANS SURVEY RESULTS, part 4! We’ve got satisfaction rates, numbers on detransitioners, and mental health!

A quick warning before we get into things: there will be some discussion of suicide rates and prevalence, and where that stems from in regards to trans people, as that’s one of the things the survey got a lot of data on. If that will be difficult for you, you may want to skip this essay.

All right, let’s dive in.

  • 60% of respondents reported undergoing some form of medical transition, including hormones or surgeries. 88% of respondents expressed a desire for gender-affirming hormone therapy, but only 56% reported ever receiving hormone therapy. Among those who have started hormone therapy, 90% were currently taking hormones, indicating a high prevalence of continuation.

Oh shit, almost like it really works well for its intended purpose huh?

  • 29% of respondents reported receipt of at least one gender-affirming surgery. 98% of respondents taking GAHT reported that taking GAHT made them more satisfied with their lives, and 97% of respondents who underwent gender-affirming surgery reported their surgery made them more satisfied with their lives.

NINETY-FUCKING-SEVEN PERCENT SATISFACTION RATE. Are you even kidding with these claims that it’s harmful? No other medical interventions or procedures have that high a satisfaction rate! Not even close.

Let this be your reminder that according to the World Journal of Surgery, the average regret rate for ALL surgeries for ALL people is 14.4%! For trans people the regret rate is less than one percent.

Gender affirming care fucking works.

But what about detransitioners? So glad you asked.

  • All respondents currently identified as trans and nonbinary, but 9% had gone back to living as their sex assigned at birth at least for a little while at some point in their lives due to challenges related to social acceptance.

Emphasis is mine there, but bigoted cis people are the reason for those 9% who detransitioned.

  • Respondents primarily reported social and structural reasons for living as their sex assigned at birth. For example, the most common reason was that it was “just too hard to be transgender in [their] community.” Other common reasons included pressure from a parent and experiencing too much harassment or discrimination.

Bigoted cis people making our lives miserable. The biggest hurdle we face.

But what about people who detransition because they’re not actually trans? Shouldn’t we worry about them and make transition care harder to access? For their safety, never mind the horrible impact putting more barriers between actual trans people and our transition care causes, I guess?

  • Of all respondents who had medically transitioned, only 0.36% went back to living in their sex assigned at birth at least for a while because gender transition was not for them.

Zero
Point
Three
Six
Percent
!

Not even half of one percent! Should detransitioners who are not actually trans, and are cis people who made a mistake, or are trans but discover transition isn’t right for them, be supported? Absolutely. Should their mistake be held against the 99.64% of people who are trans and need it?

AB-SO-LUTE-LY NOT.

For those trans and nonbinary people who needed access to abortion-related care:

  • 37% were unable to find abortion providers who knew about trans healthcare

And because they were trans:

  • I didn’t feel welcome in an abortion providers office/clinic – 79%
    Provider used harsh or abusive language – 38%
    I was verbally harassed by staff or others at the provider’s office – 32%
    Provider refused – 24%
    Provider was physically rough with me – 15%

I want to point out this wasn’t them seeking abortion-related care from places who won’t provide abortions for a multitude of bad reasons, this was them going to abortion-care providers who you’d think would be more accepting of trans people. But even there, we see transphobia is a huge issue that cannot be escaped.

Let’s take a look at some data about trans people and our mental health.

  • 44% of respondents met the criteria for serious psychological distress, compared to less than 4% of the general U.S. population. A majority (81%) of respondents indicated that they felt down, depressed or hopeless at least several days over the past two weeks (prior to taking the survey). Three-quarters (77%) reported little interest or pleasure in doing things at least several of the days over the past two weeks (prior to taking the survey).

Look at what societal transphobia does to us. We experience over TEN TIMES MORE PSYCHOLOGICAL DISTRESS than the general population!

I pale at the thought of where those numbers are in 2025.

  • In the year prior to the survey, 38% of respondents considered suicide. Of those who considered suicide, 41% made corresponding plans. These numbers are dramatically higher than the general population’s at 5% and 1% respectively. Victimization, such as being verbally harassed, denied equal treatment or service for any reason, such as at a place of business, government agency, or public place, or physically attacked, was associated with greater suicidality.
  • 31% of those who had no victimization considered suicide in the past year, compared to 50% for those who were verbally harassed, 53% for those who were denied equal treatment, and 63% for those who were physically assaulted. 78% of respondents considered suicide and 40% attempted suicide at some point in their lifetime. These statistics far exceed the 13.2% and 2.4% reported for the general population.

All of that, all of it, is due to transphobia and cisgender bigots. 

It’s not being trans that’s difficult, it’s the way cis society treats you when you’re trans that’s so hard to deal with. (GENDER DYSPHORIA is horrible, but if we’re supported and affirmed right away and aren’t forced to live with it for a lifetime, we can immediately do things to address it).

Really take that in and sit with it, cis folks, and let it inspire you to stand up for us when you know we need you to, because we need you to.

  • While 78% of respondents wanted counseling for gender identity or transition, only 48% received mental healthcare for it. Among respondents who discussed gender identity with a counselor, 12% reported that their mental healthcare provider tried to persuade them to identify only as their sex assigned at birth. Notably, this was much higher (50%) among those who consulted with religious counselors or therapists.
  • In [the survey’s] sample, 44% of respondents meet the criteria for Serious Psychological Distress. According to the National Health Interview Survey, less than 4% of the general U.S. adult population met the criteria for SPD.

I don’t even know what to say about this. I’m so mad. So mad.

It is important to note that SPD was more common in younger trans folks, and more common in AFAB nonbinary people and trans men than any other groups.

  • The [survey] sample had 6 times the prevalence of past-year suicidal ideation compared to the general population (38% vs. 5%) Further, 16% of [survey] respondents made a plan to attempt suicide, substantially higher than the 1% reported in the general population.

    Research suggests that structural factors like state- level discriminatory laws and policies, as well as stigma and hostile sociopolitical climates, contribute to the disproportionately high prevalence of suicidality seen among the trans and nonbinary community.

When trans people tell you that these transphobic laws stripping us of our rights, our healthcare, our ability to exist in public will result in dead trans people, that’s not hyperbole. It is legislative violence.

Living with that kind of oppression is too much for some people to handle, and more importantly no one should ever have to try to handle it.

  • Research focused on trans and nonbinary people have found that social support may be one of the most important factors in reducing suicidal thoughts and suicide attempts. Supportive families may play a crucial role in the wellbeing of USTS respondents. The survey asked respondents who were out to their family how supportive their immediate family was. Those with supportive families reported less suicidality compared to those with unsupportive families: 78% vs. 85% for ever considering suicide and 38% vs. 51% for ever attempting suicide.

Supporting us, standing up for us, standing with us? It’s literally life-saving. We need you.

  • 72% of medically transitioned and 71% of socially transitioned respondents were “Very to pretty happy” compared to 55% and 52% of those who had not medically or socially transitioned, respectively.
  • Medically and socially transitioned respondents were thriving more (37% and 36%, respectively) compared to those who had not transitioned (19% and 18%, respectively).
  • Respondents who had medically or socially transitioned reported substantially higher life satisfaction (43% and 43%, respectively), compared to 27% and 24% among those who had not medically or socially transitioned, respectively.

Medical transition (for those who want it) works.

Medical transition works!

IT WORKS!

  • Happiness levels varied substantially by social and medical transition status: nearly three-quarters of those who had medically transitioned reported being “Very to pretty happy” (72%) compared to over half of those who had not (55%); those who had socially transitioned also report higher happiness (71%) compared to roughly half of those who had not (52%).

Even socially transitioning shows a huge increase in quality of life and happiness!

These 2022 US Trans Survey results are so important, because it’s evidence of what trans people have been saying for… well, forever really.

We know who we are and transitioning, socially and medically, works.

And withholding it from us, legislating against it because it makes you uncomfortable, because it proves cishetero patriarchal white supremacy is founded on lies, is cruel and unconscionable.

Hopefully you already knew that. If you didn’t, now you do.

And we’ve got the data to back it up.

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillysbridges@gmail.com

THE 2022 US TRANS SURVEY RESULTS, part 3

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! Some final results from the largest-ever survey of trans people have finally been tabulated and released, so let’s talk about THE 2022 US TRANS SURVEY RESULTS, part 3! This week is all about our experiences with healthcare providers. Spoilers: there’s problems!

I’ve previously covered this survey, and how important it was to have one not just on this scale, but run and administered by trans people. The survey was so large that we’re only now, midway through 2025, getting some final results from it, three years after it was conducted.

We first got a glimpse of the data contained in this survey in 2024, when the early insights were released. I covered those in detail, so you may want to check out THE 2022 US TRANS SURVEY RESULTS part 1 and part 2 before reading this essay.

The newly released data is titled “Health and Wellbeing,” which leads me to believe there will be further detailed results released in other categories later on. But there’s a wealth of info in here to talk about, so let’s get into it. It’s over a hundred pages long, so I can’t cover all of it, but I’ll try to highlight some of what I think is the most important.

If you want to read the results yourself, which includes detailed breakdowns of statistics by race and age and gender and transition status, you can do so here.

I’m just going to be talking about and trying to parse some of this data to make it more easily digestible, but do have a look if you’d like to read through it yourself.

There were over ninety-two thousand responses, and while they did include those from 16 and 17 year-olds, this particular report only includes data from those 18 and older. 

Let’s go!

  • US Trans Survey respondents reported worse overall health compared to the general population: 66% rated their health as “excellent,” “very good,” or “good,” compared to 81% in the general population. 34% reported “fair” or “poor” health, compared to 18% in the general population.

    Social and medical transition was associated with better health—67% of respondents who had socially transitioned reported good or better health compared to 61% of those who had not. Further, 70% of respondents who had medically transitioned rated their health as good or better, compared to 58% of respondents who had not medically transitioned.

What this pretty clearly shows is that access to transition care improves our health overall, which is likely partly due from the actual transition medical care, and partly due from transition making so many of us actually care about our bodies (and lives!) and wanting to take better care of ourselves. Which can be really hard to do when you feel trapped inside a waking death (see GENDER DYSPHORIA for more).

Just gonna reiterate not every trans person has dysphoria, and you don’t have to have it to be trans. Do not misconstrue a very difficult thing many of us deal with for a requirement of transness (that’s TRANSMEDICALISM babe).

But then there’s these barriers for many trans people who may want to see a doctor, but don’t:

  • 28% of respondents did not see a healthcare provider in the past year due to cost. … 24% of respondents avoided healthcare in the past year due to fear of being mistreated as a trans person.

Basically a quarter of us couldn’t afford it and a quarter of us were afraid of being mistreated because we’re trans. I don’t know what the overlap is there (people who both couldn’t afford it and were afraid to go anyway due to transphobia), but that’s a big, big chunk of us.

  • 50% of respondents said all their healthcare providers knew they were transgender… 24% of respondents said none of their providers knew that they were transgender.

Holy shit, a whole lot of us are hiding our transness from at least one (or all) of our healthcare providers. And the only reason to do that is the fear of mistreatment, or of having explicitly trans healthcare on your medical record (meaning it would then have to be stopped if laws outlawed it). For example, I only have access to HRT through my insurance because my doctor gave me a diagnosis of gender dysphoria.

I’ve asked them if they would change it to “unspecified hormone disorder” or what have you, like many good doctors will do, so that if trans HRT is outlawed, mine could continue. They said no. Yay.

  • Among respondents who visited a healthcare provider in the past year, nearly three-quarters (73%) said they had at least one healthcare provider that knew they were trans and treated them with respect… 

That’s great! 73% is huge! But-

  • …nearly half (47%) experienced at least one negative interaction with a healthcare provider.

Oooof. And note that negative interaction with a healthcare provider is because they were trans.

  • The most common negative interactions were that healthcare providers used the wrong names or pronouns (37%), respondents had to teach their healthcare provider about trans people to receive appropriate care (18%), and healthcare providers asked unnecessary or invasive questions about the individual’s trans status that were unrelated to the visit (11%).

I’ve personally dealt with the first two of those, and let me tell you… misgendering and deadnaming from your doctors is bad, but having to teach them about advances in trans care, or even basic trans care things, is even worse. Because it is their job. AND YET.

For so much more on this see COMPLETE TRANS HEALTHCARE (or lack thereof), ANECDOTAL TRANS HEALTHCARE, HORMONE REPLACEMENT THERAPY, and DISCRIMINATORY BUREAUCRACY.

And for a detailed instance of my own mistreatment at the hands of healthcare professionals, and how one good doctor who was a PROACTIVE ALLY turned it all around for me, see NO ESCAPE 2: SOME ESCAPE.

  • Among respondents that were refused transition-related care, the most common reason was that the provider was not familiar with treating trans people (41%).

But Republicans will tell you doctors are pushing trans care on people to make the big bucks. Never mind that almost half of the doctors we trans people tried to get care from said, “eh, sorry, I don’t know how.”

In the twelve months prior to the survey, for those respondents who had health insurance and experienced difficulty getting transition-related care from them, these were the reasons:

  • Only covered some of my transition-related surgical care – 45%
    Denied me other transition-related medical care – 23%
    Denied me transition-related surgery – 20%
    Covers surgery but didn’t have any in-network providers – 17%

    Wouldn’t change my records to list current gender – 16%
    Wouldn’t change my records to list my current name – 12%
    Denied me transition-related hormone therapy – 11%
    Denied me gender-specific healthcare because I am trans – 5%
    Denied me routine healthcare because I am trans – 3%

Yeah, transition healthcare is big bucks that’s why so many insurers won’t even cover all of it. And some of that is maddening, like… you cover transition surgeries but don’t have any in-network providers?

THEN YOU DO NOT ACTUALLY COVER IT, DO YOU?!

Augh.

The survey notes that these numbers are (generally) an improvement upon the previous survey, conducted in 2015, but that had a much smaller sample of respondents and a different cross-sectional sample of people who took it. 

But remember the 2022 survey’s numbers are for trans people’s experiences in 2021.

Where do you think they’re at now, in 2025, with ever more states banning transition care and hospitals and entire providers complying with fascism in advance and discontinuing trans care?

Yikes.

Be sure to come back next week as we get into transition satisfaction, detransitioners, and mental health!

There’s so much more important data to talk about. Don’t miss it.

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillysbridges@gmail.com

Part 4 is here!

TRANS TOUCH 3: SEX AND BEING TOUCH-STARVED

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! Let’s wrap up our discussion on trans folks and physical contact (which means yeah, we’re gonna talk about sex some) in: TRANS TOUCH 3: SEX AND BEING TOUCH-STARVED.

Of course, you’ll want to know my own personal experiences with physical contact in TRANS TOUCH 1, and the first half of our survey results about platonic touch and hugging, in TRANS TOUCH 2.

Onward!

Pre-transition, what were your feelings about being touched in a (consensual) sexual manner and sex in general? 29.9% enjoyed it, 25.2% indifferent, 16.9% sought it out, 15.5% avoided it at all costs, 12.5% hated it

Almost half of all respondents, pre- (or no) transition, liked sex and sexual touch. But that also means more than half did not like it. This doesn’t mean those people didn’t have sexual desires (though some ace folks certainly fall into that category), but that even if they desired sex or sexual intimacy, they didn’t like actually participating in it.

This gets really interesting when you look at the during/post transition responses.

After/during transition, what were your feelings about being touched in a (consensual) sexual manner and sex in general? 36.3% sought it out, 26.9% enjoyed it, 14.1% indifferent, 18% avoided it all all costs, 14% hated it


Some of those in the indifferent/hated it/avoided it at all costs categories are ace folks from the pre-transition question, and some are people who newly discovered they were ace with transition… but even still, the numbers dropped drastically.

Because when you look at those who now like it, it went from a little under half to 63.2%! And that number is higher if you factor in only folks who’ve transitioned, because nearly 14% who responded to this had not transitioned.

As with platonic/friendly touch, we see the same huge shift that transition brings to our desire to be touched.

Let’s dive into some of your complex and difficult thoughts around sex.

  • I sought out sexual touch pre-transition because it contained a tiny drop of gender-feelings.

I think, pre-transition, I never realized any gender feelings during sex because I dissociated through so much of it. But if I had any, I suppose it would’ve made me feel like I was being seen, perceived, and appreciated for being a man, and that’s the last thing I ever wanted. Hence the dissociation.

  • One of my reasons for not transitioning has been a fear of losing desire for touch and sex.

That can definitely happen when you change the hormones in your body (if you medically transition, and utilize HRT (link) as part of it), but it can also go in the other direction! A good doc (easier said than found) can help you navigate that and hopefully help you find what’s right for you.

  • Pre transition, my body disgusted me to such an extent that I couldn’t bear any physical contact. The idea of someone having sex with me would have meant that they were attracted to me physically, which would have been misgendering and felt wrong.

That’s where I was, except my sex drive was so strong I couldn’t really ignore it. So again… just dissociated through all of it.

  • It wasn’t until *well* after HRT brought my body and cognitive patterns into alignment, and some pretty hefty therapy work, that a lot of the shame and stigma around seeking consensual sexual pleasure went away … That’s not to say everything is perfect, because it’s not, but the quantity and quality have increased greatly. It’s wild to think about how much societal norms encourage us to effectively cut off and hide a major facet of identity, and incredibly empowering to finally be in touch with that part, and be accepted not just “despite it”, but also because of it.
  • Pre-transition ALL touch made me confused. At the time I would have said that I liked sex, but learning about what sex is for other people, that pleasure and desire aren’t just words… about how forced I felt to engage in hetero style sex. I had to sexualize all touch to get past my discomfort, which meant I couldn’t touch men at all. It also made me not touch my own children. I felt confused and uncomfortable pre-transition. Now I don’t. Now I desire social and affectionate touch. I do not know what I think about sexual touch, since everything I thought about sex was wrong. Since trying to understand sex in a male body, in a male role, resulted in intense dissociation. I think that there is the possibility that I could learn to experience sex once I can accept myself and my body as feminine, but it’s so fucking scary.

Heartbreaking.

  • Sex in particular changed the most for me. I never hated it or anything but I just never liked it. I’d perform because my partner enjoyed it but it always felt like a service to them and never really something I got much out of other than enjoying their enjoyment. Now, it is pure fireworks with the same partner and solo.
  • I have…actually worse experiences with sex post-transition, which seems to be a rarity from what I’ve seen other trans women talk about. My problem is that the hormones pretty much completely disabled my penis, and I actually *liked* that part of me. I have no desire to have bottom surgery, but the same hormones that help me deal with the secondary sexual characteristics that cause me such gender dysphoria *also* suppress the primary sexual characteristic which I wanted to continue functioning, and that is just…a particular kind of frustration that I haven’t really seen anyone else struggling with.

Let me just say that I know a whole lot of trans people, and while it may not be super common, you’re also not alone in liking that part of your body and wanting it to remain functional. TRANSMEDICALISM and gender essentialism will tell you that’s wrong, but those things are full of shit. You can be however you want to be, however feels right for you.

A good doc (so much easier said than found) might be able to help you get to where you want to be. Don’t be afraid to look for as long as it’ll take to find one who will listen to you.

  • I’m transmasc and although I’ve always enjoyed sexual touch, I’ve been telling partners that my chest is off-limits for years (even since before I began thinking of myself as trans or even nonbinary). I did not have conscious thoughts about why I didn’t want that, just a frequent physical sensation like nausea when I was touched.
  • I haven’t had any kind of romantic or sexual anything with anybody, it feels wrong doing it before transitioning, like cheating on everybody involved.

Important to note the wording here, ”everybody” involved, including the person who wrote that comment. It was actually partly the same for me, because I wasn’t really who the world or my sexual partners thought I was, and I wasn’t even me… to myself.

And here’s a couple folks who had the opposite reaction to sex than the majority!

  • Sex was the only time I *didn’t* hate my body. Taking care of my spouse during sex was the only time I felt my body was doing something right. It didn’t matter that I hated the shell I was in, …During sex… that was when I could banish the gender dysphoria away from my head. I didn’t realize it was gender dysphoria for a long time, but sex was when I was able to quiet the trouble in my head. 
  • Before transition…I enjoyed sex when it was with someone I had an emotional connection to. There were some times where I engaged in sex activities with people I didn’t have that connection with, and often times was very difficult for me in ways I couldn’t explain. I think the emotional connection could bypass dysphoria, but when it wasn’t there, dysphoria was all I had.

Oh! These sound almost similar to dissociating, only rather than disconnecting from everything entirely you were simply disconnecting from physical parts of it to hone in on the emotional, or your partner, and that was enough to keep the bad stuff at bay. 

Pre-transition, would you describe yourself as “touch starved,” - longing for more physical contact than you were getting? 58.7% yes, 41.3% no.


This one is pretty straightforward, with more than half of trans and nonbinary folks who took the survey saying they weren’t getting as much touch as they wanted.

After/during transition, would you describe yourself as “touch starved,” - longing for more physical contact than you were getting? 53.7% yes, 32.4% no, 13.9% have not transitioned


These numbers look somewhat similar to the pre-transition numbers, but when you pull out those who haven’t transitioned, or will not be transitioning, you see a much bigger shift.

194 respondents said yes they were touch starved, to 117 who said no. That’s 311 respondents, which means 62% said yes they were touch starved, and 38% who said no.

The numbers are still similar, though we see a perhaps surprising upswing in trans and nonbinary folks saying they feel touch starved during/after transition.

My feeling on this is that it’s due to being so much more aware of ourselves now, and our needs, and all we’ve been missing, that more of us have realized all the touch we’ve wanted but haven’t gotten.

Let’s see what people had to say about being touch-starved.

  • I was extremely touch hungry pre-transition, but felt so uncomfortable in my skin that I projected that feeling onto others and assumed that they also were uncomfortable with me touching them, and so my exact feelings are hard to place on a loved it/hated it scale because frequently it would be both at the same time for different reasons.
  • When I started having sexual relationships with women (still pre-transition) it was… Always touch starved but sought out a lot of physical touching. Always wanting to cuddle and hold hands. Sometimes downplayed these feelings slightly, asked for less than I wanted so as to not seem weird. After transitioning, I still craved touch the same amount, but I was now less ashamed of seeking it out, cause it’s considered more socially appropriate to be a cuddly huggy girl than it is to be a cuddly huggy boy. I’m only slightly less touch starved now because I have a similarly touchy and cuddly girlfriend, who can’t get enough of me either, but every time she’s not around, most of all I miss her touch.

  • A few months before HRT, around the time I finally accepted myself as trans, I also got into a relationship. This basically solved the “touch starved” part. I don’t think it’s a coincidence the acceptance and the relationship happened around the same time (as in, acceptance allowed me to open up).

Here’s a couple on the pressing need to fill the void we lived with for so long:

  • Would still consider myself feeling touch starved, but only because, in transition, I want more — as if making up for lost opportunities?
  • Before, I could enjoy physical contact (mostly sex, less so non-sexual touch) but there was rarely any feeling of emotion behind it. I was too alienated from my own body to even FEEL touch starved. Having transitioned, I can feel so much more deeply, both physically and emotionally… I often feel extremely touch starved, like I’m trying in vain to make up for all the years of physical/emotional affection I missed out on before I came out. Like there’s an invisible barrier between me and the people I’m around.

Yeah, right on the money for me. I’m so much more aware now of all I missed out on, and I need to fill that well. But there might not be enough hugs in all the world.

So, there’s the data I collected and the fascinating and thought-provoking responses you all shared.

Thank you to everyone who took the survey, and was so open, honest, and vulnerable about a difficult topic to discuss.

Nothing will ever change for us, for any of us, if we don’t talk about these things. Over time I noticed a definite pattern in all the trans people I know, both online and in meatspace, and knew it was something I needed to discuss. So that maybe things will change for us, for the better.

I want to close with two more comments folks left me. Here’s the first:

  • I never imagined that being in touch with my body (rather than ignoring it and disassociating from it) could feel so good. It does. This questionnaire actually quite helped me process, solidify, and crystallize these thoughts. Thank you.

Well that’s just the greatest thing! It always moves me when people reach out to let me know these essays have helped you, whether personally in figuring things out, in explaining how you feel or what you’re dealing with to people in your life, or in any of a hundred different ways.

That the survey itself could do that never even crossed my mind. That alone makes running the survey and compiling and sifting through the replies worth it. And here’s the last one:

  • Thank you for the work that you do.

No stop you’re gonna make me cry (too late). All I ever wanted was to use what I have to do what I can to help, and if I’m doing that, then it’s a job well done.

I couldn’t have done it without all of your help, so truly, I thank you all again. 

Because what we’ve discovered is not only that trans folks are as widely varied as cis folks (like I’ve said a million times before), but that when you look at the macro level…

a whole lot of trans people need a whole lot more of people touching us, holding us, seeing us, and letting us know we’re loved for who we are.

Hug a trans person every chance you get (if they consent!).

We need them now more than ever.

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillysbridges@gmail.com

TRANS TOUCH 2: PLATONIC TOUCH AND HUGS

(header art by Natalia Lavrinenko on Pixabay)

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! Time to dive into your survey responses and see how other trans and nonbinary folks feel about physical contact in: TRANS TOUCH 2: PLATONIC TOUCH AND HUGS.

For my own personal journey regarding physical contact and my transition, and understanding why the entire concept is so difficult for some trans folks, be sure you check out TRANS TOUCH 1 first.

Before we get to the results of the touch survey I ran, I want to mention a few things.

This is not a scientific survey, because I am not a psychologist or sociologist, nor do I have the knowledge or resources to pull off a fully scientific study. I’m just one lady trying to help.

As such, that means this is all anecdotal, but then so is a whole lot of stuff regarding trans people, because we’re such a small part of the population that it’s not profitable for people to do a lot of studies on us. See ANECDOTAL TRANS HEALTHCARE for more.

Also, to keep this survey manageable for everyone taking it, and for me in compiling and talking about the responses, it simply cannot account for every factor that may impact people’s feelings around touch and physical contact.

Yes, some people who took the survey said their feelings around touch may be affected by autism, and others said they may be affected by PTSD or other issues. And some people who answered the questions around consensual sexual touch said they were asexual, which of course factored into their responses. 

But that’s all well outside the purview of discussing transness, and would have made the survey unwieldy and inscrutable for one lone (but very smart and beautiful) woman to make any sense out of.

My goal was to get a sense of trans people’s feelings around touch at a more macro level, to look for commonalities or things that stand out. I simply cannot account for every variation humans experience with everything else that might factor in. As such, please note that there may be varying reasons for all of these answers, but all of these answers are from self-identified trans or nonbinary people

And that was the point.

Also, while we can easily look at the total number of responses to poll questions… I also included a freeform portion at the end, for any additional thoughts folks might have. 

I did not expect three hundred and sixty-one people to take the survey, much less for the vast majority of you to put additional thoughts in, which ranged from a sentence to nearly full essays!

As such I cannot include the additional thoughts of everyone, or even the full thoughts of most of the comments I will share. Comments from survey respondents are excerpts and have been edited for length only. I did not, and would not, change the content of any of them. And I do not know who they’re from, because the survey was intentionally anonymous.

Ready or not, here we go.

Have you transitioned (for whatever “Transition” means to you). 361 responses. 83.7% yes, 16.3% no


The first question, as our baseline for who’s responding, was “have you transitioned (for whatever transition means to you).” I cannot define someone else’s transition. Nobody can define someone else’s transition, because it means different things to all of us. You will find no TRANSMEDICALISM here.

There’s not a lot to discuss here, except to note that the vast, vast majority of respondents, 83.7%, consider themselves to have transitioned (or to presently be transitioning). 

Pre-transition, what were your feelings about being touched, non-sexually, by other people (hand holding, a hand on your shoulder, etc)? 31.9% indifferent, 28% hated it, 18.6% enjoyed it, 11.6% sought it out, 10% avoided it at all costs

What we see here, is that during “pre-transition” (which includes folks who don’t feel they have transitioned yet, or never will), the negative feelings around non-sexual touch are remarkably high. If you group “hated it” and “Avoided it at all costs”, they amount to 38%. That’s well over a third of respondents having a remarkably negative view of being touched.

Only 30.2%, just under a third, liked it (“enjoyed it” being you liked it when it happened, “sought it out” meaning it was something you actively tried to find).

Nearly 32% were indifferent to being touched, which isn’t necessarily a negative view of it, but certainly isn’t a positive one either. What’s interesting, though, is that if you define the results by those who liked touch (30.2%) and those who didn’t, you find sixty percent of pre-transition respondents didn’t like being touched. And that’s pretty huge.

After/during transition, what were your feelings about being touched, non-sexually, by other people (hand holds, a hand on your shoulder, etc)? 37.4% sought it out, 26.3% enjoyed it, 13.9% indifferent, 13% have not transitioned, 7.8% hated it, 1.7% avoided at all costs

Holy shit look at that shift! Seeking it out went from 11.6% to 37.4%! Enjoyed it went from 18.6% to 26.3%! And those who were indifferent dropped from 31.9% to 13.9%! This is huge

Before, those who didn’t like being touched were the largest group, at 60% of respondents. Now it’s only 23.4%!

All of these numbers are a little higher if you reduce the pool of respondents to only those who’ve transitioned, as 13% of those who answered this question hadn’t.

But what you see here is an overwhelming positive shift to people liking or wanting platonic, friendly touch during or after transition.

Here’s some respondent thoughts around platonic touch, and how it may have shifted with transition.

Let’s start with some about the general change in body and mind that came with transition.

  • I enjoyed but was ashamed of, and uncomfortable with asking for, touch before HRT. I spent a very long time pre-HRT but out [as trans or nonbinary], and that persisted. Post-HRT I am still learning how to ask for touch, and there never feels like enough.

I had this too, where it felt like I didn’t “deserve” it. Because my body wasn’t mine, so anyone who wanted to touch it actually wanted to touch whoever it belonged to, and that wasn’t me.

  • I never could enjoy being in my headspace when I was touched pre-transition. I wanted to enjoy, but it felt uncomfortable. And I really regret giving off those vibes to my partner.
  • My feelings have changed in that I feel more protective and selective over my physical space. Idk if this comes from being less dissociated or what, but I’m much more aware of my body in a way that I like but that also has been a challenge to figure out.
  • Just the emotional and mental acceptance of being trans seems to have completely opened up a whole new world of touch sensitivity with my partner!
  • The thought of being touched sometimes makes me uncomfortable. Sometimes it’s sorta like repulsion, but without thinking “gross.” I just don’t want it. I’m pretty sure my dysphoria is part of this. The body I see is not the one I want and isn’t really me, makes it hard to find it enjoyable.

I absolutely went through that, too.

  • I didn’t realize how alone I felt, pre-transition. It was like existing in a void. Transitioning opened my eyes and revealed just how much I needed to touch, be touched, and be connected to the people around me.

Yes, yes, ten million thousand billion times yes.

  • Touch was something I needed to be careful with pre-transition, because touch is a short-cut to emotions, and emotions were dangerous. Now that I’m not trying to keep feelings bottled up all the time, there’s less need to avoid touch.

I also dealt with that, where if you opened yourself up to the feelings in that dark, cobwebby corner of your psyche that you knew you weren’t supposed to look into… you might find something you couldn’t put back in there. And then you’d have to deal with it.

  • Pre-transition I both enjoyed and avoided contact of all types, as in I craved physical contact but did not allow myself any.

Same. I was so alone, and scared, and all I wanted was that human connection. But I couldn’t get it, both because it might open up that dark, cobwebby corner, but also because my dysphoria made it impossible. See GENDER DYSPHORIA, where one example I give is like I was separated from everyone I cared about by a six foot thick invisible wall.

  • I never so much as held hands with a person romantically until after I had begun transition, at which point the affirmative desire for touch became more important for me.
  • After I got on [estrogen] and got more comfortable with my body, I started feeling like I needed [touch] more and feel increasingly frustrated by not getting it.

This absolutely happened for me too. Transition can help you realize all you’ve been missing, and then you want to fill that void as quickly as possible.

  • Before, it was more “someone is interacting with the body I wear.” Now, touch is “I am allowing access to an aspect of my vulnerability.”
  • Pre-transition, I *wanted* to have these forms of touch, but didn’t feel comfortable with actually accepting touch, and accepted that I probably just didn’t “deserve” it. Post-transition, I *still want* to have these forms of touch, but now I’m learning to be more comfortable with accepting touch, and how to communicate that with the people in my life.
  • Not having every interaction clouded with dysphoria is likely responsible for most of this, I feel like i was probably as affectionate a person as I am today I just didn’t let myself express it or understand why it felt so wrong to express.

This is common for a lot of us, where we find that transition didn’t change us so much as let us be more of who we already were.

Here’s a couple comments from folks on how just their egg cracking opened up new avenues.

  • I want casual touch with friends… I didn’t know this until half a year after cracking.
  • After my egg cracked I find touch of all kinds more palatable, despite not getting to do any transitioning yet.

Here’s some on the difficulties of touch that are compounded based on the gender society perceives you as. 

  • Before transition, I definitely felt less comfortable being touched, and felt weird about the concept of “being allowed” to enjoy touch, especially from women. Now that I’ve transitioned, I feel comfortable enough with myself and my body that I feel much freer to enjoy touch, and it turns out I really do want it after all.
  • As a trans woman, pre-transition me longed for touch and physical contact, but asking for it or even accepting it when offered felt awful, like I was being predatory. That feeling has faded dramatically as my transition has gone on and casual contact with other women is just good and normal and comfortable now.

I found this too, but also in ways beyond physical touch. See COMPLIMENTS and how the act of transition finally made me feel like I could compliment another woman on something as mundane as her shoes, and not have it be creepy.

  • I wonder how different the AMAB vs. AFAB experience is… as a trans guy, I personally feel very “starved” of physical contact. But back when I was still presenting as a cis female, it seemed like people wouldn’t keep their hands off of me. Do people avoid contact with me because I’m now trans? or because I’m now a man? It feels like a bit of both.

I feel like trans guys probably do get caught up in some folks’ aversion to being touched by cis men (for obvious and understandable reasons). Ask your trans guy friends if they want hugs!

And here’s a bunch on how feeling like we have BODILY AUTONOMY can drastically change things.

  • Touch has gotten much more comfortable for me, both post transition and with a better understanding of my own experiences, needs and boundaries. I enjoy being in my own body in ways I couldn’t before, including experiencing all kinds of sensations I used to hate — like exertion and the awareness of my own body that’s forced when I exercise. There’s plenty I’m still very uncomfortable with, but things are shifting in a good way. I also get a lot of joy and comfort from my cat, who is the reason I’m never touch starved. cats are amazing. and great at boundaries. my cat enforcing his own boundaries taught me so much, actually.

Yes. Cats are excellent at teaching people boundaries and bodily autonomy. They will accept your affection when they want it, and they won’t accept it when they don’t. That’s how it should be. (Cats are the best.)

  • Pre-transition, I sought touch as a kind of validation, despite the deep-seated internal sense that something was Wrong With Me. Post-transition, I’m much more able to enjoy touch for its own sake, as well as being an expression of love and affection. Simply put, my body feels like it’s *mine* now, so touch feels less like reassurance that I’m worthy of love, affection, and comfort, and more like an actual expression of those things.
  • I’ve been with my partner for years, and the biggest impact for her has been that “you don’t flinch when I touch you anymore”.

This one broke my heart a little, if only because I feel so much like that was me with everyone but my wife and kid, for all of my life.

  • Being touched in some ways felt like a violation of my body no matter what context pre-transition. Now that I understand my body there’s still plenty of dysmorphia/dysphoria, but it’s something I want to learn to navigate instead of just completely writing out of my life.

Just the desire to be open to touch changing is huge, truly. That’s where everything begins.

Pre-transition, what were your feelings about being consensually hugged? 38% enjoyed it, 20.8% sought it out, 19.9% indifferent, 17.2% hated it, 4.2% avoided it at all costs 

What you see here is over 50% of people pre-transition liking hugs, and much less on the negative side. Even when factoring in those who are indifferent, the majority still liked hugs.

I find this fascinating, because there seems to be a different view of hugs than of other non-sexual touch. I find hugs to be more intimate than holding hands, or a hand on the shoulder or arm, though maybe that’s just me.

Does this mean it’s more socially acceptable for people to hug, so we’re taught to do it more often and grow accustomed to it, even in spite of possible gender dysphoria? (not every trans person has dysphoria, of course, just to remind you)

I don’t know! But it’s incredibly interesting to me that there’s such a perception shift among these two kinds of platonic touch.

After/during transition, what were your feelings about being consensually hugged? 47.4% sought it out, 31% enjoyed it, 13% have not transitioned, 5.3% indifferent, 2.5% hated it, 0.8% avoided at all costs

Look at that huge shift again! Almost half of all respondents who’d transitioned (or are transitioning) now seek out hugs, and when you factor in those who also enjoy hugs, that’s well over 75% of those who’ve transitioned liking hugs.

I expected there’d be a positive shift in these things with transition… not just because it mirrors my own experiences, but because of what I’ve seen in all the trans and nonbinary people I know.

And yeah, again, this is anecdotal, but it also seems really clear that in terms of platonic touch (holding hands, a hand on an arm, hugs), transitioning does so much to make us more comfortable with them, and to like them.

It’s wild what feeling like your true self can do for you.

Let’s check out some of your comments around hugging.

  • Post-transition I feel like I have become a lot more sensitive to the social cues of others with respect to their intentions to make physical contact with me. I’m much less surprised now if someone hugs me, in part because I’m more comfortable, but also because I’m much better at noticing and understanding their intentions.

Yeah I relate to this a lot. It’s like you finally understand why someone would want a hug, to wrap someone in their arms and be wrapped up in return. It was legit hard to understand when everything about my body made me scream in horror.

  • I wish more people could be non-sexually physically affectionate (more hugs, holding hands, just being in contact) without making it weird or assuming there’s something more going on. I think that would be so so nice.

I think so too! I mean, with consent, of course. Normalizing closeness would go a long way to alleviating a lot of the isolation and loneliness that so many people face.

  • Pre-transition I feel like I was wanting more contact, but didn’t feel like I was allowed to, or I was worried that it might come off as creepy. Now, I’m more comfortable asking for hugs, but casual touch still seems kind of unfamiliar.

This one confirms what we saw in the survey responses above, in that hugs are easier (for some) than other forms of platonic or friendly touching. Fascinating.

  • Post-transition, I’m also much better at REFUSING unwanted touch. I still don’t like hugging strangers; it’s far too intimate an act. And modern corporate culture is very huggy, so in the past I felt I just had to endure it. Today I’m much better at gently deflecting proffered hugs from casual workplace acquaintances, although the bar for being willing to embrace somebody is also much lower, and I enjoy it more when I do.

Yes! Bodily autonomy returns for the win. The right to refuse unwanted touch is just as important as the right to ask for or seek out the consensual touch you need.

  • I still hate people that call themselves “huggers” and insist that means they should always be allowed to hug whoever they want, no matter whether that person is comfortable with it.

As a “hugger”… I completely agree with you. Again, this is why I ask people if they do hugs before I attempt to hug them. It’s not difficult to respect other people’s boundaries and needs! It’s no different than asking people their NAMES AND PRONOUNS… but then a whole lot of our society struggles with those, too.

I suspect they’re actually related, because a whole lot of people would just rather not have to think about how what they say or do affects others.

  • Pre transition, I enjoyed touch, but I was not willing to ask for it or seek it out. I’d be the one hanging back when people were giving hugs because it felt like even being there would be equivalent to asking for a hug, which would be an imposition. Post transition (or mid transition?), it was much easier to ask for and accept touch.
  • I’ve loved hugs ever since I was a kid, and while I don’t think I seek them out more now than I did before I got top surgery, I definitely enjoy them more now that I don’t have boobs.

Ooh that makes sense! I’m now always conscious of not smushing my boobs into people when I hug them, and that was something I had to adapt to after a lifetime of not having to worry about them. Happy it went the other way for you!

Come back next week as we wrap up with discussion of ess ee ex (gasp!), and just how touch-starved we might feel.

Let’s wrap up with one final survey comment, that felt like it was pulled directly from my own soul.

  • Hugging now feels like I can pull the person even closer to my heart than before.

Yes yes yes forever yes.

When I hug people now, it is pulling their heart to mine, and letting them know that I love them.

Yes, even people I just met. Yes, even you.

If strangers I’ve never met can hate me for who I am without even knowing or meeting me, I can love you for who you are, without even knowing or meeting you.

I love you, and the world needs to know it.

And, if you want, I’d be thrilled to hug you and show it.

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillysbridges@gmail.com

PS – Part 3 is here!

TRANS TOUCH 1: PERSONAL EXPERIENCES

(header art by Natalia Lavrinenko on Pixabay)

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! This week we discuss a huge and complicated issue for so many trans and nonbinary folks… physical contact. Love it or hate it, here comes: TRANS TOUCH 1: PERSONAL EXPERIENCES.

There’s so much to talk about regarding touch, both friendly or platonic, and sexual, and I’ve seen so many trans and nonbinary people struggle with the topic. In fact, the podcast version of these essays were the most difficult episodes to schedule a guest for.

And that wasn’t because people didn’t want to talk about it, but a whole lot of people don’t even know how they feel about it and haven’t figured it out yet, and so didn’t feel they could add to the discussion (or, some were worried about their spouses hearing them record these episodes, because things are difficult around the topic at home). So an extra special thanks to Erin Rodriguez for being up for talking about this tough and complicated issue.

A while back I posted a survey about touch, asking folks how you felt about different kinds and if that changed with transition. And your responses were overwhelming. So much so that I can’t cover them in one essay. So you’ll find those in the next two essays following this one, because first I want to talk a little about my own experience, so you have an idea where I’m coming from. And what I, personally, was dealing with.

Pre-transition, touch was such a difficult thing for me. For reasons I talked about in the essay on GENDER DYSPHORIA, my life (such as it was) was lonely, isolated, terrifyingly empty. Even when I was happy. Even when I was being hugged by people I loved, even when kissing my wife, even during sex.

I hated being touched by anyone who wasn’t my wife, and I only acclimated to her touch after a long time. But I still wouldn’t say I sought out touch from her, it just eventually ceased to bother me. But at the same time, I wanted it so bad, because I felt so completely alone, trapped under an ocean of pain.

I never understood why. And I dissociated through most of my pre-transition life, so while I remember hating, hating, HATING being touched, and the feelings it gave me (which I’ll talk about shortly), I don’t remember many specific instances. But I do remember one.

It was somewhere in my teenage years, and my family and I were going… somewhere. I have no idea where. But as we approached this mystery building, a man was helping a senior lady toward the building, she walked with a cane. I held the door open so she could get in easier.

As she passed… she reached out to put a hand on my shoulder, and I instinctively flinched and pulled away. I only realized after the fact, after being yelled at by my mother, that she was doing it to help support herself as she went through the door, because it wasn’t a big enough opening for the man helping her to walk in beside her.

She made it through okay and didn’t fall or get hurt or anything, but I felt so awful about it afterward. The guilt that wells up inside me even as I write this hurts. A lot. I do everything I can, always, to help absolutely everyone I am able to. Not helping, if I have the ability to do so, just isn’t an option for me. It’s why Trans Tuesdays exist.

And here was a woman who needed help, and I denied it to her. For my own selfish reasons. At the time, I didn’t even know why I did it. I just knew I did not want her to touch me

That had nothing to do with her, and everything to do with me and my dysphoria, which I didn’t even know I had at the time. I just knew that being touched, by anyone, for any reason at all, was absolutely not good.

The one pseudo-exception to that was things of a sexual nature. Sex itself, sure, but not just that… even kissing a girlfriend, or holding hands as we walked through the halls of our high school. And if holding hands doesn’t seem sexual to you, that’s because it’s not. But when my body was a raging mass of hormones, the wrong hormones, and confusion, at that age? Even holding hands with my girlfriend sent sexy little jolts through me. 

Ah, to be a teen! If only I’d been able to be me in those years, how different might it have been? This is actually something I wrestled with for a long time, as discussed in the two-part essay on TRANS GRIEF.

My sex drive allowed me to get past my aversion to (sexual) touch, but only with people I’d grown emotionally close to and could trust. I’m not demisexual, by the way, I just needed to really feel comfortable with someone to get past my dysphoria enough to even think about sex. 

But even then… well, I didn’t know it at the time, but I dissociated through all of it. Even once I was married to my wife Susan, who I love and adore and is the sexiest, most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.

I was not present for any of it, mentally or emotionally. I was entirely disconnected from my body through all of it. I could allow my body to do whatever it was that it did during sexy times, but I was not really there for any of it. If I got the urges out of me for a while, fine.

I still never wanted anyone to touch me. I’d shake hands if it was expected of me, I’d hug friends if they tried to hug me first, because I was taught you hug people who want hugs and you let them kiss you on the cheek if that’s what they want to do, even if you don’t want it.

When I look back at that, it seems so gross and unacceptable. It’s my body, why should anyone else get to do what they want to me, if I don’t want them to? In fact, even pre-transition, we told our kid he didn’t have to hug or accept kisses from any relative if he didn’t want to. It’s up to him. That’s how it should be. I actually haven’t so much as kissed his cheek in years now, because I asked him if he minded me doing it, and he said yes. So I stopped.

We hug, and that’s wonderful! And if that’s all he wants, that’s okay. I wish I could still give him little kisses on the cheek, but that’s my problem and not his. I respect him far too much to force him to accept something he’s stated he does not want.

What you’re hopefully seeing here is that this is inextricably linked to bodily autonomy, and not just in terms of who’s allowed to touch us when, and under what circumstances. 

In my BODILY AUTONOMY essay, you’ll see that discussion is mainly around my tattoo… tattoos which I never understood or could imagine anyone ever wanting pre-transition.

Because my body never felt like mine.

And that’s the crux of what the issue of touch revolves around for me. And based on the data from the survey so many of you filled out, for many other trans people as well.

Every time anyone touched my body, it hurt because it reminded me that my body was there, but it wasn’t my body. So it’d spike my dysphoria something awful, and instead of pulling me out of the depths so I could breathe, it shoved me even farther under the surface and away from any kind of relief.

During transition, and even post-transition (I don’t know that I consider myself “post-transition” yet because I’m not sure it’ll ever end, but it’s definitely at a point where it’s a gradual incline and not a rocket to the stars), that began to shift.

Because as I came more into myself, became more in touch with who I really am, came to feel as if my body was actually my body… touch electrified me.

Not in a sexual way (unless it was a sexual touch), but in a “holy shit this feels amazing” way, because now… shit, this is so hard to explain.

My dysphoria is mostly gone these days, even though it pops up here and there occasionally. But mostly I am out of those depths, and flying free in the skies above (see GENDER EUPHORIA for more). And touch?

It sends me into fucking orbit.

Because unlike before when it reminded me that my body wasn’t mine, now it reminds me that my body is mine. That whoever is touching me (hugging me, putting a hand on my arm, kissing me, whatever) sees me for who I really am, and wants some form of contact and intimacy with me.

And it wasn’t until this shift happened for me, that I realized how incredibly touch-starved I’ve been my whole life, and am even still.

I have this… deficit. Like someone who hasn’t eaten in ten years not being able to sate their hunger. Like someone who has known deep poverty (hi, this is also me) never, ever being able to feel financially secure regardless of your actual financial situation, because you know how quickly it can all disappear.

I want to be touched. Please see me, recognize me, accept me. Be close with me. I’ve been so alone for so long, and I can’t go back. Please please please reach out a hand and help ensure I never fall back under the ocean. I’ve asked my wife to touch me more. Put a hand on my hip as you walk past, touch my arm, my face, my back. Just… let me feel you close to me. I need it so much. So much.

But I still respect bodily autonomy.

I love hugging people so much. Friends, family, even people I’ve just met (Los Angeles is a very hug-forward city). But I don’t assume others want it, because I intimately know what it can do to someone who doesn’t. So I always ask. It’s so easy! “Do you do hugs?” is usually one of the first things I say when I meet people. And if yes, we hug! And if not we shake hands, or fist bump, or touch elbows, or simply smile and wave. Whatever they’re comfortable with! And it’s all great.

Sex has entirely changed for me, too. Not just because being on different hormones makes certain parts of your anatomy function differently, but it literally changes what feels good. It was one of the earliest things HRT changed for me… suddenly new parts of my body awakened to sexual touch in ways they never had before. 

It was so surprising and confusing. The first sex I had after those changes was legit world-altering. There’s not even any comparison. It’s like the difference between having the energy to run a hundred yard sprint, and having the energy to run a 26.2 mile marathon (and then some), y’know? Maybe you don’t. But holy dang, it’s amazing.

Over the next couple weeks we’re going to get into the results of the survey I ran, and the overwhelming amount of data you flooded me with, and see if we can find some commonalities.

For me, I feel like I’ll never, ever get enough touch and hugs for as long as I live. So if we meet, yes, know that I will gladly hug you… if you want. And I give amazing hugs, because I know the value of them to those who want them. 

It’s not just a greeting, or a goodbye. It’s pulling our hearts together, and holding each other in our arms, saying I see you, and I’ve got you.

And that’s magic.

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillysbridges@gmail.com

PS – Part 2 is here!

FIVE YEARS OUT AND ON HRT CHECK-IN

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! Hey hey it’s July, and that means you’re gonna get my FIVE YEARS OUT AND ON HRT CHECK-IN! Let’s see where everything’s at, half a decade in!

If you’d like to chart my entire journey on hormone replacement therapy, and my entire journey being an out trans woman, check out my ONE YEAR, TWO YEARS, THREE YEARS, and FOUR YEARS OUT AND ON HRT RETROSPECTIVES.

As usual, I’m going to follow the same order of talking about things as my past retrospectives, simply because it helps me be sure I’m not forgetting to track anything.

So I’m gonna start with new things first, since there’s nothing to compare to for those.

In my fifth year, I realized I’d been wrong in estimating how long it’s been since I knew I was trans. I’ve mentioned so many times in so many of these essays how I had a hard date in 2020 that I knew I couldn’t transition before (for personal reasons), so I took my time figuring things out.

But I wasn’t writing essays or even journal entries back then, so I don’t know exactly when it was that I became sure of who I really was. I was estimating it at 2015, but this year I discovered a clue that made me realize it was even earlier.

Because I knew, I knew, when I made my character for Dragon Age Inquisition, which released in November of 2014. I downloaded it and began playing that day. And I always played women every chance I got (for reasons related to TRANS TABLETOP ROLEPLAYING GAMES). And the woman character I made for that game? Well it has very detailed sliders for facial customization. And… I gave her an Adam’s apple. 

So she’d be like me.

And I remember doing it at the time, and being like… well, there it is, huh? And I’m mad I didn’t realize the Inquisition connection sooner, because I could’ve celebrated ten years of knowing who I really am last year. Alas. So it’s been eleven years for me now, and ain’t that somethin’.

This past year I got my first pair of heels! For a while I avoided them because I’m already pretty tall, and I didn’t want the extra attention that being even taller would bring. But now… uh, I do actually? So as relates to CONFIDENCE and CONFIDENCE 2: INTO THE UNKNOWN (aka what is happening, aka whole new world), I guess my confidence has grown even further. Aw yeah.

I got them for the Monster High “graduation party,” which was basically the season two cast and crew party, but themed around graduation because the show sadly hadn’t been picked up for a third season. My wife Susan and I wrote six episodes for season two of the show, including the four-part “Monster Fest” Halloween special that’s just so, so trans.

Anyway, they encouraged folks to dress up on theme, and so I did!

Me next to a Frankie cardboard standee, in front of balloons that say “MH2024”
Me trying to show off my new heels that have skull buckles but you can’t really tell.
Me in a purple spider dress with a black graduation cap… that has a skull wearing a pink bow (like the monster high logo) and a graduation cap of its own


I’m not super great in walking in them yet, but I think I did okay! I definitely need to practice more, but… I wore them outside, and now I can’t wear them around the apartment to get more used to them without grossing up the carpet. And I haven’t been able to afford another pair yet to practice walking in at home, so… I wait.

But I drove in them, spent two and a half hours hours standing and walking in them, which kinda killed my legs, and after taking them off the flat ground felt bumpy? That’s weird. It’s a work in progress.

I still think I’ll be mostly a super cute girly sneakers/stompy boots girl, but then again… until I can practice more, who can say.

I also got my first bikini last year! It’s the first time I felt comfortable enough with my body to not only get one, but then take photos of me in it… because wearing it felt absolutely amazing! I still haven’t had anywhere to wear it to, but I only got it right when it started cooling off last year, so we’ll see what this summer brings.

me in a blue bikini with hot pink trim and pink flamingos on it, my long brown curly hair is up in a pineapple and i have pink heart-shaped glasses
me in a blue bikini with hot pink trim and pink flamingos on it, my long brown curly hair is up in a pineapple and i have pink heart-shaped glasses, and I’m flexing to show off my kinda nice biceps and abs yay


Still shaving my face every morning, and my entire body once a week (see BODY HAIR for more). Still can’t get laser or electrolysis for my face for the same damned reasons I wrote about back in A PANDEMIC TRANSITION.

Not only am I furious that this last major source of addressing what dysphoria I still have remains inaccessible to me because our society collectively decided to abandon the disabled and immunocompromised (again), but that with the current administration’s anti-science anti-vax stances, things are likely to just get worse and not better on that front.

Kind of feels like I’ll be doomed to shaving my face for the rest of my life, and I’m fuckin’ salty about it.

PHOTOS remain great for me, and even video has held out as being okay, due to a combo of facial changes from HRT, my HAIR, and my VOICE. I was able to record the intro video for the crowdfunding campaign for the trans sci-fi short film that my wife and I wrote and directed without issue! That’s super cool.

Btw that film is an adaptation of a comic we wrote, which itself sprang out of my essay PARENTS WHO WILL NEVER KNOW THE REAL YOU (aka my dad), if you’re curious.

As a reminder tho, seeing ourselves in video can be a huge hurdle for many trans people, and certainly was for me for years. See PERFORMATIVE ALLYSHIP for what happens when cis folks refuse to make the very simple, easy accommodations we need.

Let’s talk BODY HACKING, which if you remember was about the very first thing I did to transition in a “socially acceptable” way: exercising to make my body look less like it did and more like I wanted it to.

You can kind of see where things were at for me last year in the bikini photo above (with more detailed pics in the FOUR YEAR RETROSPECTIVE).

Here’s where I’m at now:

my poppin’ left bicep
my abbbbbbbs!


I don’t know if it looks like I’ve made any gains to you, but it certainly does to me. I’ve mostly only had the time to struggle to maintain what I’ve had for years now, but I’ve recently eked out a little more time that’s allowed me to increase my workouts some. I feel stronger, and I think I look it a little too. But I’ve only had this tiny bit of extra time for about a month as of writing this, so there probably isn’t really a lot of visual difference yet. It’s likely all psychosomatic. But if I have to will them to get bigger, I will!

We’ll see where I’m at next year, if I have the time to keep up the increased intensity of my strength training.

I’m also biking regularly on a stationary bike, which is new, because  on the day of posting my four year retrospective last year… I have to give up running. And it was devastating. Not because I loved it (I hated it actually), but because I’d never not run since using exercise to start my transition. And without it, I felt like I was losing a vital part of what shaped me into who I am.

Again see BODY HACKING for more on how and why this was actually much more serious for me than you might think. 

Luckily the stationary bike has allowed me to keep things up, and is even in some ways better. But there were a few weeks when I was in emotional anguish over not knowing what I was going to do.

But biking indoor for my cardio means I don’t need to wear my hoodie anymore, my cape, my very first piece of women’s clothing that I ever owned, that gave me early hits of GENDER EUPHORIA and made me feel like I could fly. It sounds silly, but I miss it. I haven’t figured out what to do about that yet.

I plan to write more about the loss of running and what it did to me emotionally, but I just haven’t gotten to it yet. It’s on the list for someday.

My HAIR again remains vitally important to me and my identity and who I am, but I had a bit of a setback with that this year as well, which is also another essay for another day. 

But otherwise, all is well in that department and I love it with all my heart.

MY TATTOO remains amazing, and last year I mentioned I’d figured out what was making post-transition photos of me without it feel “wrong” and… I said I was gonna do an essay about it. Also haven’t gotten to that yet! Ha ha, good times.

The list of future essay topics just keeps getting longer.

VOICE remains good. I feel really secure in it most of the time, and though I still catch it slipping sometimes if I’m really tired or emotional, for the most part it’s been pretty great. And I even feel like resonance (the hardest part) is starting to come more naturally without my thinking about it. Slow and steady wins the race, sometimes. Especially in transition.

Let’s talk HRT! My estrogen injections are still going really well. Or rather, the results from them are. Sometimes I still struggle with giving myself a shot, and it’s been nearly two years of them now. And sometimes I mess them up and have to do over. That’s probably just the way it’s always gonna be, and that’s okay.

I did change up how I take my progesterone, however. Other trans women have long said that boofing it (taking it as a suppository) gets you better results, because it doesn’t get processed by the liver… which destroys most of it when the pills are swallowed. But boofing just didn’t work for me. (see ANECDOTAL TRANS HEALTHCARE for more)

But then I remembered that when I was on estrogen pills, before they entirely stopped working for me (see TRANSITION SETBACKS), that common knowledge among trans women was that taking those sublingually (letting them dissolve under the tongue) got more of the actual estrogen into your body, because the liver destroys most of that when you swallow it, too.

So… I tried taking progesterone sublingually. 

I’ve tried to explain the taste of it to people, and the best I’ve come up with is:

It’s like despair wiped through a dumpster, a medicinal peanut left in the sun for eighteen years.

And y’know… I stand by that.

But I cannot argue with the results.

Me in a low cut black dress covered in white stars, and lo and behold: cleavage! aww yeah. and i am adjusting my pink heart shaped glasses just to be sure I’m seeing things correctly. ha.


I still wish they didn’t seem to be miles apart (I have a broad shoulders and chest thanks to the wrong puberty, hooray), and I certainly wouldn’t mind if they were bigger. I’m still at a C-cup, though a fuller one than I was before. I don’t think I need to go up a cup size again, but if they keep goin’ I am not gonna complain.

I’m 99.99% sure I don’t want top surgery. It was something I considered at the beginning, and while it could certainly make them bigger and potentially also get them to be closer together… they wouldn’t be the same as they are now (obvs).

But I’ve come to love how they are now, because they’re all mine. I grew them. Me. And all it took was the right hormone telling my genes to activate the info they’ve had in them all this time. These were always in there waiting for me, they just needed to be switched on. And I find that incredibly beautiful.

Which is not to make anyone who wants breast augmentation feel bad about it! We all have to do what’s right for us and what makes us happy. And right now? My boobs make me so exceedingly happy just the way they are, even if they live in different zip codes.

No other changes to my (tiny) butt or my (little) hips, sadly. 

ARGH C’MON GROW MORE DAMN YOU.

But! I recently got the first photo where you can actually see that my hips are there and hoooooo the GENDER EUPHORIA.

Me in an off the shoulder long sleeve black top with hot pink bra straps showing, hot pink lipstick and hot pink heart shaped glasses, and artfully ripped jeans, with long brown curly hair and curly bangs, and you can see the (tiny) curve of my hips!!


Weirdly the period symptoms I used to get have all but vanished over the past year. Why? Who knows. Will they return? Who knows! Why study trans people, nobody cares. Ugh.

I don’t really miss getting periods, though they were a little affirming in their own awful roundabout way. But it’s interesting they’ve hit the road… maybe they just went on vacation, and will come back with a vengeance to see I’ve been partying while they were out of town.

Still not overly thrilled with the backs of my hands or my fingers… I have  seen trans ladies that’ve gotten visual shifts in how their hands appear from HRT, but so far nothing like that has happened for me.

The mental changes HRT has brought remain just as good as the boobs and butt and hips and facial shape and other physical changes. I feel calm and at peace and delighted in myself inside my own head all the time, and it’s an absolute miracle. (the, uh, state of the world notwithstanding. Bigots will not take my joy.)

Feel like I’ve absolutely zeroed in on my style though, and it’s not really shifting. It fits me so perfectly and I’m so happy with it. (see FINDING OUR TRANS STYLE for more)

And so let’s close out with the traditional timeline photo, which continues to amaze me in so many ways. Look at me getting more me with every passing year. Gosh. 🩷

A timeline showing my transition progress from pre-transition, 2020 (when I came out and started HRT), 2021 (one year hrt), 2022 (two years hrt), 2023 (three years hrt), 2024 (four years hrt), 2025 (five years hrt). You can see my face changing drastically through them, becoming rounder and softer over time. Also the life in my eyes goes from dead, to huh, to yay, to hooray, to OH MY GOD to CAN YOU EVEN BELIEVE THIS WHAT IS HAPPENING.


One thing I only just recently noticed in looking at my timeline photo… look at my eye color change! They get greener every year! That’s wild (and yes, this can happen, there are estrogen receptors in the eyes… see HRT for more).

And that’s a wrap on year five of medical and social transition!

I never could’ve imagined the real me that was waiting on the other side, and how happy I’d be with her, and how delighted I’d be to see her in the mirror every day.

You owe it to yourself to find the real you that’s waiting for you, too.

Whatever it takes to get there.

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillystranstuesdays.com 

WHY IS THERE NO CIS PRIDE?

Welcome to Trans Tuesday! This week we cover a topic that shouldn’t need covering at all, but some people are determined to remain purposefully ignorant. So let’s answer the question: WHY IS THERE NO CIS PRIDE?

Okay listen, I’ve got to tell you… I wasn’t even sure how to approach this topic, because it’s so blindingly obvious to me that it almost defies explanation. But these essays are here to educate, to help people find community, to maybe give trans, nonbinary, and queer people something to point to when you need an explainer for someone and aren’t sure how to word it.

And so here I am, trying to word it, because I’m a writer and my job is words.

I don’t believe that this is going to sway anyone who’s a bigot through and through, because they look for excuses to justify their hate. They didn’t logic, science, or facts their way into hate (because you can’t, science has a very real liberal bias for a reason, babes), and so logic, science, and facts aren’t going to logic anyone out of their hate.

But there are cishet folks out there who genuinely don’t know, or who have heard all the anti-trans and anti-queer propaganda, and aren’t sure what to believe. So I’m going to approach this by trying to speak to those who genuinely don’t know, and want to understand, in the hopes those are the exact people I can reach and help.

It can seem to some folks (cisgender, heterosexual, white, and usually men) that if trans and queer people (and women, and Black people, and on and on through people whose identities have been marginalized by society) get days, weeks, or months to celebrate them, to be proud of their identities, cisgender and heterosexual people (and men, and white people) should have days to celebrate themselves too, right? Why don’t they?

I’m going to approach this from the trans angle, as I do for all of these essays because these are trans Tuesdays, but note that it applies to basically every marginalized community in the United States and Europe (and beyond) in similar ways. And if you aren’t aware of how everyone from a marginalized community has more in common than not, and how we all have to be fighting not just for ourselves but also for each other if we ever want to see progress, let TRANS INTERSECTIONALITY enlighten you.

The first thing I think you need to understand, if you don’t already, is that trans people are not new. We’re not a fad. We’re not a “social contagion.” Although the more of us who are out and happy in our lives does make other closeted trans people believe they can do it too, and that’s why Republicans and conservatives are working so hard to erase us from public life (our very existence proves the cis binary, aka THE FALSE DICHOTOMY, is a lie).

Trans people have always existed, since the concept of assigned genders at birth has existed. See TRANS HISTORY 1 on how and why we need to uncover, spot, and name trans people in history so this very thing becomes common knowledge, TRANS HISTORY 2 for examples of trans people in history, and TRANS HISTORY 3 for even more examples of trans people in history from the Trans History: From Ancient Times to the Present Day graphic novel, by Alex L. Combs and Andrew Eakett.

Why is knowing all of this trans history important to understanding why there’s no cishet pride month? Gosh, do I ever have an answer for you, friendos! 🙂

It’s because you (sadly) cannot separate trans history from the way we have been oppressed by society throughout all of that history. We have been discriminated against, we have been removed or hidden from history, we have often been the very first targets of fascist regimes simply because, again, we prove the cisgender binary is a lie, which is what all of white supremacist ideology is founded on. And once you see that lie, (say it with me, I’ve said it so much and I know you know what’s coming), you can see all the other lies society tells us.

And we see that happening again right now, especially in the US and UK, so obviously so that I don’t even need to link you to any news stories about it, because there are hundreds of them everywhere you look, and more direct oppression of trans people is happening everyday.

But it’s also not just the horrible outright fascists doing this, because even when purportedly “liberal” people are running our government, they still uphold so many of the systems of oppression that so many of us face. See TRANS TRAUMA 2: SOCIETAL GASLIGHTING for more on that.

Sometimes that’s because those “liberal” politicians are also actively transphobic, like the long denial that trans and queer people were also forced into concentration camps during WW2, and also how when the allies liberated the camps they left the trans and queer people IN THE FUCKING CAMPS.

But just as often (if not possibly moreso) it’s because of the implicit transphobia they absorbed simply by virtue of being raised in our transphobic society. See IMPLICIT QUEERPHOBIA for more. Many of them uphold the false cisgender binary matrix of society without even realizing that’s what they’re doing. And if you want to learn a whole lot more about what that does to us trans people, and even to the cis people who uphold our oppression without realizing, see THE MATRIX AND ITS TRANS ALLEGORIES (in episode 26 of the Tilly’s Trans Tuesdays podcast) and my book BEGIN TRANSMISSION: THE TRANS ALLEGORIES OF THE MATRIX. 

Trans oppression isn’t just limited to the US or UK and Europe, of course. Here’s an article about the history of worldwide trans oppression.

Here’s an article about the history of oppression trans and queer people have faced in the United States alone, which includes some startling facts, including that more than HALF of us (51%) have faced violence because of who we are.

Here’s a timeline of trans and queer rights throughout American history, going back to the founding of this country (by colonialists who committed genocide and enslaved people), and how it’s been baked into this country since white Europeans arrived.

And here’s an article about the history of trans and queer people organizing and pushing for rights and equality in the United States.

Okay, so now… take in alllllllll that I’ve said so far, and the information contained in all the linked essays and articles.

Are you maybe now realizing how incredibly oppressed trans people have been for as long as the United States has existed?

So when we have pride month (which can be complicated and difficult sometimes due to how implicitly queerphobic our society is, see RAINBOW CAPITALISM for more), when we have Trans Day of Visibility (which is for all of us, all of us, see YES YOU ARE TRANS ENOUGH), what are they really about?

They’re about trans and queer people being proud to be who we are… specifically because society tells us that who and what we are is a “bad” thing to be.

It is us standing up in the face of oppression and saying you cannot change me. You cannot force me to hide. You cannot make me deny the truth of who I am

WE DESERVE EQUAL RIGHTS BECAUSE THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH BEING WHO WE ARE.

So, cisgender person reading this, heterosexual person reading this, white person reading this, men reading this… think about when was the last time you were oppressed by all of society (even the “good” people), because of being cisgender? Because of being heterosexual? Because of being white? Because of being a man?

The true answer to that is: never.

Because our entire society revolves around saying that white cisgender heterosexual men are the best thing there is. Literally everything in our society, as built and established by white cisgender heterosexual men, is set up to affirm you in who you are. 

You specifically didn’t set up society this way, of course, but you do benefit from it. And that’s the literal definition of PRIVILEGE. (see CIS PRIVILEGE for more).

White cisgender heterosexual men are celebrated for who they are, by all aspects of our society, every single day.

And it also breaks down further than that, because all white people (even those of us who experience other marginalizations, like me as a very white trans woman) are privileged to not face the barriers Black people and every person of color faces.

All cisgender people (even those who experience other marginalizations, like women) are privileged to not face the barriers every trans and nonbinary person faces.

All heterosexual people (even those who experience other marginalizations, like women) are privileged to not face the barriers that every gay, lesbian, bi, or person of other non-hetero sexual orientation faces.

All men (even those who experience other marginalizations, like being gay) are privileged to not face the barriers that women and people of every other gender face.

And if you still don’t believe it, here’s one of my favorite examples that I’ve used in some of my TRANS REP IN MEDIA reports for 2022, 2023, and 2024.

Our art is a reflection of us as a society, of who we think it’s important to tell stories about, and who we “allow” to tell those stories. So let’s take movies, that quintessential American artform.

Name cishet white men who are heroes of huge movies and franchises. James Kirk, Luke Skywalker, Jean-Luc Picard, Indiana Jones, Han Solo, Superman, Batman, Captain America, Thor, the Hulk, Spider-Man, John Wick, Mad Max, James Bond, and the list goes on and on and on. You could keep going almost literally all day long.

Now do the same simply for cishet white women. Wonder Woman. Black Widow. Ripley. Furiosa. Princess Leia. Rey. Katniss Everdeen. Uh… I’m already struggling to think of them, even though I know there are more.

Now do the same for cishet Black men. Cishet Black women. 

Now try it for gay white cis men and women. Gay Black cis men and women.

Now try it for trans people of any variety.

Were you able to name any?

This shows you exactly who our society values most, who it thinks is worth telling stories about, who it thinks is worth “letting” tell their stories by nurturing, supporting, and paying them to do so.

Have your rights ever been debated by the Supreme Court as if they were things maybe you just shouldn’t have, even though you’re a human? No?

A clearer example you’ll never find of who this country oppresses.

Pride month isn’t about denying you anything. Because:

PRIDE MONTH ISN’T ABOUT YOU.

Every other month, week, day, hour, and minute is about you.

There’s no cis pride month, no hetero pride month, no white history month, no men’s pride month, because those people have already set up all of our society so that every single month is already all of those things. (There is an international men’s day, though, even though you arguably don’t need it. Enjoy it!)

Our society also has a long history of telling trans people things are not for us, even when they’re made by us. See THIS IS NOT FOR YOU 2 (let trans people have things) for how a whole lot of cranky babies simply cannot comprehend that two trans women might’ve made a movie about transness.

You don’t need to be ashamed of your identity because of how you were born or are, but there’s also no reason to be proud to be cisgender in this society, because all of it says that is what you are and should be (and is all there is).

You are living what society has errantly deemed as “default” (see CIS IS NOT A SLUR (there is no default human) to learn more, please).

By virtue of who we trans people happen to be, we had to overcome all that society throws in our way to stop us, to oppress us, to hide us, to remove us.

AND WE REFUSED.

WE STOOD UP FOR WHO WE ARE.

AND WE SAID “WE MATTER TOO.”

That is what pride month is about.

That is why there’s no cisgender pride.

WE have to fight just to try and get the same rights and treatment that you have never, ever been denied.

Please remember that it’s okay if not everything is about you.

And it can be tough to come to terms with that, when all of society has told you, for your entire life, that everything is all about you, and that’s how it should be.

But please try to realize how wrong that is.

And how all humans deserve equal human rights.

And for the love of pizza, take it into your heart one more time:

PRIDE MONTH ISN’T ABOUT *YOU*.

AND THAT

IS

OKAY.

a pink emoji heart

Tilly Bridges, end transmission.
tillysbridges@gmail.com