An Incomplete History of Trans Immortality
I wanted a different history, which would have ensured a different future
I wanted a different history, which would have ensured a different future
She apologizes for all the vitriol she flung at me, crying thick tears through false eyelashes
I didn’t recognize myself as a person who had outlived their sister
My affinity for body horror helped me realize I could be reborn as my true self
I bore the weight of being a Chinese boy remarkably well considering that I was actually a girl
I worry about the impact trans-competent healthcare bans will have on our teens
If anything was poisoning me, it was the mantle of womanhood that was forced upon me
My unmarked body allows the world to see me as both doctor and monster
Forced disclosure in medical settings makes trans people vulnerable to inadequate medical care
The durian doesn’t feel shame and neither will I
Ancient African religious practice showed me I was ready to stand in my truth
As trans women of color, my sisters and I constantly side-step the gap between glamor and death