The hard truth that we all have to face is that not everyone in this world is going to like us, even in a "safe" environment where we may perhaps "expect" acceptance, where acceptance can be taken for granted, regardless of what your lifestyle may be. But sadly we must remember that conflict will always exist no matter where we go.
I just posted a few of my pictures into another transgender forum, and was more or less blasted by the other TGs mercilessly. Not verbally per se, but that forum also has a feature where folks can rate various posts. Their rating system works on a scale from +5 being the best to -5 being the worst. The points can also accumulate in either direction; depending on how many people rate your post. So far I am at a -17.
It doesn't bother me because as I've mentioned before, I've long since given up on what people think of me. I gave up on that years ago. In fact, this is what I posted in response:
I was merely 26 when I started openly CDing. I also don't mind mentioning that I was met with great hostility from a lot of the older & more experienced CDs here in the NY scene. At the risk of sounding arrogant, I can only assume that it could be due to jealousy. But why? Was it because of my youth? Or my shorter height? (5'9" versus many who were well over 6') Or my passablility? (Despite my inexperience with makeup at the time I was still passing - I neither asked to be so passable nor did I ever assume I was passing at that time but I did and guess what - that wasn't my fault!!)You know who you are, and if you think that you somehow "hurt" me, then think again. I could care less. What people think of me is IRRELEVANT because I LOVE myself.
I'm DONE listening to a society where I have been taught to HATE myself simply for wanting to BE myself.
Fortunately I let neither the catty attitudes nor the rude horny admirers stop me.
Fast forward to the present day. I am 6 years older, a few pounds heavier, and gained a few facial lines, which is a part of getting older(which I fully accept & embrace) My confidence has grown by leaps & bounds (I go where I want , plus I perform standup, dressed, at a mainstream comedy club once a month) And at this point you can bet your butt that I have long since learned how to deal with hateful people. However at this stage in the game, I still struggle in terms of dealing with jealous people. I hate to admit that jealous people still make my blood BOIL.
Why, you ask? Two reasons. 1) There is no greater self-destructor than JEALOUSY, 2) how can anyone possibly think that my life is so great? I spent the better part of this year out of work before finally accepting a job that pays 1/3 of what I used to earn. Plus I do not have a spouse or an SO in my corner (no prospects either) and I have to really scrape to make the rent every month. Not to mention that still have difficulty in getting along with people in general.
I know that many of you may say "Hey Lorna, don't sweat it, you're still young" but as time goes by, it does become an increasing concern of mine. Before I know it I'm 40, then 45, then 50, and so on & so forth...
"What happened to Fonzie and Vinny Barbarino? Their shows got cancelled! Why? Because nobody wants to see a 50 y.o. hitting on chicks!"
- Adam Sandler's buddy in the bar, The Wedding Singer, 1998
Yeah it's just fiction, but still food for thought nonetheless. So with all that in mind, I don't really see how "great" or "desirable" my life can possibly be, so just don't envy me too much. But then again I consider myself to be a VERY tough person so don't pity me either.
But still I rise - because I am still learning. We all have our lifelong lessons in this world - I guess this is mine. I am still learning how to deal with difficult people, and probably will continue to learn that for the rest of my life. And I shall continue to rise to each challenge as I continue on my path of personal growth.
