On being out or not
Jul. 9th, 2012 11:28 pmSo I find myself in a bit of a quandary at the moment. Not only am I busy trying to figure out account names for some new service, but I need to decide which other aliases I want to have over here on dreamwidth, and which I want to associate with me.
And, well, it's getting old, this whole compartmentalising my life thing. Especially since I know how to do it well, and it's a lot of work. There's also things I'd like to talk about across both sides that don't need to be compartmentalised, but there's some lack of overlap in crowds following causing it to be a useful.
I also find myself looking at all the wonderful people in my life that are not working hard to separate various aspects of their life, and have found a way to be visibly queer and have accepted everything that comes with that. I guess the word is "jealousy" for how I feel sometimes. What if I did want to do videoblogging on trans issues? What if I wanted to take part in conversations on twitter without having to juggle multiple accounts?
But then I remember why I'm even in this position. I don't really want my trans status to be a known at work or in my main social circles - there's too much crap that can come with that.
And yet the irony is that I am entirely happy with who I am, and have no personal issue with anything much about myself these days (I know, right? o.O), and what needs dealing with I am dealing with in my own terms. But society is the unknown here, and the risk, and the cause of stress and worry and angst over something that is a part of me that I damn well have earned the right to talk about as I please.
Rock, meet hard place.
And, well, it's getting old, this whole compartmentalising my life thing. Especially since I know how to do it well, and it's a lot of work. There's also things I'd like to talk about across both sides that don't need to be compartmentalised, but there's some lack of overlap in crowds following causing it to be a useful.
I also find myself looking at all the wonderful people in my life that are not working hard to separate various aspects of their life, and have found a way to be visibly queer and have accepted everything that comes with that. I guess the word is "jealousy" for how I feel sometimes. What if I did want to do videoblogging on trans issues? What if I wanted to take part in conversations on twitter without having to juggle multiple accounts?
But then I remember why I'm even in this position. I don't really want my trans status to be a known at work or in my main social circles - there's too much crap that can come with that.
And yet the irony is that I am entirely happy with who I am, and have no personal issue with anything much about myself these days (I know, right? o.O), and what needs dealing with I am dealing with in my own terms. But society is the unknown here, and the risk, and the cause of stress and worry and angst over something that is a part of me that I damn well have earned the right to talk about as I please.
Rock, meet hard place.