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Even though my transgender fear factor is a relatively dramatic term, it was very real to me.
So much so, I used to walk clear across malls to avoid
groups of teen aged girls who in the past treated me with scorn. Finally, I had
enough and decided to zero in on what my presentation problems were. When I
did, I was able to blend in with other ciswomen I was around and only then did
I begin to really address my fears.
Before I did though, I needed to define exactly what
transgender fear meant to me. The problem was I could not go to an internet
site and read about someone else’s definition of fear could be. I was on my own
to decide. To figure it out, the only way I could was to test my new life out
in person. At that time, I was used to going to gay venues because of their relatively
safe spaces and was afraid to leave the venues and see if I could be successful
in so called straight venues where I knew I would like the atmosphere.
Then, my biggest issue was being pulled aside in one of
these new venues and being physically assaulted. Ironically, the only place I
ever was in any kind of danger was outside of a gay bar I went to a lot. I paid
my way out of the danger with my last five-dollar bill. The two men who stopped
me took the five and let me on my way. I learned my lesson and never went back
there again.
Fear as a transgender woman and fear as a man was obviously
different. I was stripped of all my former male privileges. Most importantly, out
of all of them the privilege of personal security proved to be the most dramatic
change I needed to face. All my life as a man, I was fairly good size and was
able to bluster and bluff my way out of any difficult situation I ran into, plus
I was always the protector for the ciswomen around me. All of a sudden, I was
put into a world of who was going to protect me.
What I learned from my fear factor was what all ciswomen
learned from situations early in life. Plan ahead for potentially negative
situations is the best way to have very little happen to you. Such as staying
out of dark or dimly lit parking lots and go out with other women friends whenever
possible. When I did learn my new limitations, I felt better about my new life
in the world as a transfeminine person.
Dealing with fear factor with me also was involved in the
amount of male baggage I needed to lose to survive. Since I took until the age
of sixty to finally completely transition into a cisgender world, I had plenty of
baggage to get rid of. What I managed to keep was my life-long love of sports.
I discovered I could go to the big sports bars I was fond to going to as a man
and watch my favorite teams play, something I could not do in the gay venues I
was going to. When I did begin to be accepted as a regular in the big venues, I
began to notice the other women around me who were also into sports. Which made
my life easier. I began to be more confident, friendly, and overall, more fun
to be around.
Predictably, when my sports baggage stayed, many other parts
of my life had to go. I was fortunate that I had retained a relationship with
my only child, my daughter. On the other hand, I lost all contact with my only
brother’s side of the family. We had not talked in over a decade ago when I
came out to him right before Thanksgiving and my invitation to the family
dinner was revoked. In the long term, I never missed any interactions with my
brother and ended up cherishing my time with my daughter. So, putting my fear
of rejection proved to be unfounded and I won the battle.
It was never easy for me to put my transgender fears behind
me as I transitioned from a male to female dominated world. Mainly because I
did not realize all the rules which would change in the world when I aggressively
pursued my transgender dreams. Some of my changes came seamlessly, when others
came with big obstacles. An example is I was always a basically shy person as a
man, which was easy to lose, when I started to live as a woman in a cisgender
world. It was worth it to battle and win my wars with transgender fears.

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