Post by Trinity on Sept 22, 2020 6:35:23 GMT 8
Today was weird, and uplifting.
I went for my estrogen blood labs, and being pretty tired of stuff, I went out dressed in male clothes, feather earing in, big P100 mask but not the one t hat makes me look like a huge bug, but my hair just goes everywhere with this thing.
Sirred consistently by everyone, lab tech and all. Of course I never changed my name and have no plan to do so, so that name is typically gendered male although it is occasionally gendered female. And then I explained I was there for estrogen levels, was trans, and that they needed to make sure for my insurance that they listed my gender as female, because medically I am considered female now after 7 years of full dose HRT.
The lady doing the draw was super nice, the way she talked to me was gentle and kind, reassuring, the way you talk to a woman maybe, and I forget the pronouns she was using, it wasn't maam but it was more like honey or something, something not really gendered but clearly validating kindness and gentleness. Not darling, not sweetie, but just totally kind. I don't remember the word she used though.
Had a short talk with her, she was a strong Christian, totally accepting, talked to her about the horrible way we have been driven from Christianity by the far right church that doesn't represent the real total church. She was very nice and understanding about it. Clearly she did not share the views of those who have demonized us.
It was just a totally validating experience.
In Florida, in the Orlando area, I have been treated so much better than I was in NY its just not funny. Yeah there is the usual turnover and burnout of docs that treat trans people, it overwhelms them because of what we go through and with complications of AIDS on top of it for a lot of us, and the desperation that is everywhere, at least that's what I think. But I found out that there are a whole lot of us around in this area, the lab tech said that she sees a whole lot of trans people in there for blood work.
So even though I was male presenting and looked like hell, I got treated with dignity and I got treated in a way that was congruent with my nonbinary trans female nature and physical gender.
I feel very good about this. Its a bit hard for me in one sense, there is a guy running for office on stopping trans health care for kids under 18 and he's pushing hard for that, wants to jail any doctor that treats a trans kid with hormones. These monsters have to go away, they just do, and I don't think they will in this state, that party has been hijacked by the bigots and its terrifying here to be a kid and be trans, and our overall mental health as a group is really in the pits from the oppression.
But for that one difference maker, all she was doing was drawing blood, and she managed to make me feel like a human being that not only had human rights but also a person deserving respect and kindness.
Cis allies. It can go such a long way in helping us, tangibly, and emotionally.
I was wondering what our experiences have been in the doc offices? In Florida mine have been good. Up north, a mixture of good, horrible, and nearly deadly.
What a blessing that we came here.
Hugs all.
How has it gone for you with the medical profession and support staff?
I went for my estrogen blood labs, and being pretty tired of stuff, I went out dressed in male clothes, feather earing in, big P100 mask but not the one t hat makes me look like a huge bug, but my hair just goes everywhere with this thing.
Sirred consistently by everyone, lab tech and all. Of course I never changed my name and have no plan to do so, so that name is typically gendered male although it is occasionally gendered female. And then I explained I was there for estrogen levels, was trans, and that they needed to make sure for my insurance that they listed my gender as female, because medically I am considered female now after 7 years of full dose HRT.
The lady doing the draw was super nice, the way she talked to me was gentle and kind, reassuring, the way you talk to a woman maybe, and I forget the pronouns she was using, it wasn't maam but it was more like honey or something, something not really gendered but clearly validating kindness and gentleness. Not darling, not sweetie, but just totally kind. I don't remember the word she used though.
Had a short talk with her, she was a strong Christian, totally accepting, talked to her about the horrible way we have been driven from Christianity by the far right church that doesn't represent the real total church. She was very nice and understanding about it. Clearly she did not share the views of those who have demonized us.
It was just a totally validating experience.
In Florida, in the Orlando area, I have been treated so much better than I was in NY its just not funny. Yeah there is the usual turnover and burnout of docs that treat trans people, it overwhelms them because of what we go through and with complications of AIDS on top of it for a lot of us, and the desperation that is everywhere, at least that's what I think. But I found out that there are a whole lot of us around in this area, the lab tech said that she sees a whole lot of trans people in there for blood work.
So even though I was male presenting and looked like hell, I got treated with dignity and I got treated in a way that was congruent with my nonbinary trans female nature and physical gender.
I feel very good about this. Its a bit hard for me in one sense, there is a guy running for office on stopping trans health care for kids under 18 and he's pushing hard for that, wants to jail any doctor that treats a trans kid with hormones. These monsters have to go away, they just do, and I don't think they will in this state, that party has been hijacked by the bigots and its terrifying here to be a kid and be trans, and our overall mental health as a group is really in the pits from the oppression.
But for that one difference maker, all she was doing was drawing blood, and she managed to make me feel like a human being that not only had human rights but also a person deserving respect and kindness.
Cis allies. It can go such a long way in helping us, tangibly, and emotionally.
I was wondering what our experiences have been in the doc offices? In Florida mine have been good. Up north, a mixture of good, horrible, and nearly deadly.
What a blessing that we came here.
Hugs all.
How has it gone for you with the medical profession and support staff?