ZeldaCrossing64
Sugary Cynic
I really wish I can present myself as non-binary a lot better. Even though I don't get dead-named as much (at school, at least), I'm still referred with she/her pronouns a lot. I'm wondering what about my appearance makes people assume I'm a girl, or if some people are just ignorant or something. I don't mean to be cynical, but I'm sick of this. I wanna be seen as NB. I wanna hear more people use they/them and, at the very least, my ****ing chosen name.
I think the best way I could really present myself with the gender identity I'm comfortable with is with baggier clothing and shorter hair. That's it. I'm fine with everything else about my appearance and don't feel the need to change it. But I'm not gonna throw out most of my wardrobe 'cause it's not baggy enough. I don't know anyone who could cut my hair, nor do I know how to cut my own hair (without it looking bad). So, yeah, I feel a bit limited with how I could present myself as a NB person.
This has also been on my mind recently: My dad told me that my step-mom used to think that one of my friends "turned" me bisexual, and my step-mom even felt guilty about it (like it's a bad thing) by introducing me to said friend. She used to be friends with the parents of that friend, who introduced me to the LGBTQ+ community. Hell, I dated her a few years back. (Very briefly, I was 14 and it was more like a multi-step middle school crush. But that's besides the point.) My family only knew about my sexuality by the time I dated her, but I had already discovered and known about it for at least a year by then (3 years now).
I'm honestly so mad about it. That friend didn't "make" me bisexual, she helped me put a name to my sexuality and realize it was okay. I would've discovered it one way or another, and I'm glad it happened as early as middle school. It would've caused problems for myself if I found out I liked two genders, but thought it wasn't right or accepted.
And as a side note, that friend didn't even believe I was bi when I first told her about it. And my parents sometimes question it, too. ("Are you sure you're actually bisexual?") It sucks to think that I don't feel fully accepted by the ones closest to me, AKA my own goddamn parents and someone who I considered my best friend at the time.
My dad said I shouldn't be mad at my step-mom for that, 'cause she thinks differently about it now, but I don't know. 'Cause I am still mad about that.
I think the best way I could really present myself with the gender identity I'm comfortable with is with baggier clothing and shorter hair. That's it. I'm fine with everything else about my appearance and don't feel the need to change it. But I'm not gonna throw out most of my wardrobe 'cause it's not baggy enough. I don't know anyone who could cut my hair, nor do I know how to cut my own hair (without it looking bad). So, yeah, I feel a bit limited with how I could present myself as a NB person.
This has also been on my mind recently: My dad told me that my step-mom used to think that one of my friends "turned" me bisexual, and my step-mom even felt guilty about it (like it's a bad thing) by introducing me to said friend. She used to be friends with the parents of that friend, who introduced me to the LGBTQ+ community. Hell, I dated her a few years back. (Very briefly, I was 14 and it was more like a multi-step middle school crush. But that's besides the point.) My family only knew about my sexuality by the time I dated her, but I had already discovered and known about it for at least a year by then (3 years now).
I'm honestly so mad about it. That friend didn't "make" me bisexual, she helped me put a name to my sexuality and realize it was okay. I would've discovered it one way or another, and I'm glad it happened as early as middle school. It would've caused problems for myself if I found out I liked two genders, but thought it wasn't right or accepted.
And as a side note, that friend didn't even believe I was bi when I first told her about it. And my parents sometimes question it, too. ("Are you sure you're actually bisexual?") It sucks to think that I don't feel fully accepted by the ones closest to me, AKA my own goddamn parents and someone who I considered my best friend at the time.
My dad said I shouldn't be mad at my step-mom for that, 'cause she thinks differently about it now, but I don't know. 'Cause I am still mad about that.
Very long rant, but I really needed to get it out of my system. But I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm perfectly happy with my sexuality + gender identity, and I wouldn't change it for the world; I just wish the people around me IRL were much more accepting about it.
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