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You just liked a post I did a long time ago about transgendered people. I wanted to thank you. In that moment I learned that I was not treating people equally.. and I needed to. I needed to be what I thought I was. I have been learning ever since. I now know that I know less about gender issues than I ever thought I did. I am aware that I probably am always stepping on toes when I do talk about gender issues… but I’m trying to learn. I’m not making excuses, but I have come to understand that I don’t have a frame of reference that makes any sense to use for understanding the issues. So when I talk about it I’m usually fucking it up. I don’t have the tools to understand it inately. I do appreciate your like for that post.
Nobody can begin to learn before acknowledging their own ignorance of a subject. My life as a gay man does not mean I have great experience of transgender issues; it may, however, provide me with a greater openness to wider human rights issues than I might otherwise have.
Most of us struggle to be who we’d like to think we are…welcome to the dance.
Great blog, by the way.
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Thank you. Very much. I struggle to be as good as my dog.
So, you’re not house trained yet?
Damn, I may never be house trained LOL If you can’t pee on the corner of your own house, is it really your house?
Many years ago, when I was a heavy drinker, it was not unknown for me to sleepwalk…generally into the wardrobe for a piss. My partner at the time would become really annoyed. Don’t understand why; it was always my wardrobe, never his.