Edinburgh-based root system of starchy tubers posing as a trans woman. Trans liberation, autistic pride. :autism: :heart_transgender: 🥔 :heart_lesbian: 🏴 I write things on Medium! Click #TattieWrites for a list of my articles on being trans and other thoughts. #woman #trans #sapphic #lesbian #plural #witch #feminist #ActuallyAutistic #ptsd #widow #Scotland #Edinburgh See pinned posts for introduction and image descriptions Age: early forties Pronouns: she/her Location: Edinburgh, Scotland
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Last Notes npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie I'm low-key furious. A friend just took the immensely brave step of telling her GP she thinks she is trans and wants to go on hormones, and he (a cis, gay man) tried to "supportively" convince her that she wasn't really trans, because he "has trans friends" and knows that if she was really a woman "she would know". Fuck. That. Shithead. 1/ npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Slightly more controversial addition from me: this is one of the areas where I see women being as much of a driver of toxic masculinity as men themselves are. If you're the kind of person to make fun of guys for having silly little hobbies, for being a bit goofy, could you please stop that? Men make themselves vulnerable when they drop the masculine act and just let themselves enjoy a thing. And we need more gentle, vulnerable, happy dudes. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Spotted this fantastic video on Instagram about how hegemonic masculinity expects even male *happiness* to be aggressive https://www.instagram.com/reel/DYWMK9hs5u8/ And suddenly something clicked for me about how I subconsciously evaluate men as safe or unsafe— can they demonstrate any emotion, even happiness, without projecting it into an aggressive act? And my heart aches, realising how in the UK it's straight-up *unusual* to see gentle, unironic joy from men. And when you do see it, it's healing, it's calming, it's powerful. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie It's my fifth rebirthday! I'm wearing Labradorite, symbolising transformation and magic. https://eldritchcafe.files.fedi.monster/media_attachments/files/116/414/826/999/239/527/original/27f4db107c451f4b.jpg npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie I do think it's absurd, tho, how I got words like "wuss" thrown at me growing up, because I refused to participate in the boys' displays of masculinity. But now we're all grown, it's me, the trans woman, who always ends up intervening when there's asswipes being racist or misogynist or queerphobic or whatever. Putting my safety on the line. Then eventually, hopefully, my cis sisters step in in defense of me, making sure I'm ok. And cis guys? *Studiously examining the ground in front of them*. I feel that masculinity has been mis-sold to me. 🙃 npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie I mean it does seem churlish, this call out. Because it wasn't only this guy who said nothing at the time. There were another two men sitting there, wordlessly. But I deserved support. From one, any, all of them. Maybe the reason this guy said something eventually was because he wished he'd stepped in at the time. So. Maybe next time, my dude. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie And there are closeted trans people out there in conservative-fascist circles, who are pretty much indistinguishable in everyday life from the worst sort of misogynist cis white dudes— just like I once made myself indistinguishable from a shy geeky bearded dude. (And acted as one.) And they for sure are so definitely Not One of the Good Trans that they make me look like One of the Good Trans. And yet we are all trans. Fin/ npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie When you're only permitted to explore your femininity as a "sex thing", then that's what you do. I read erotic TG stories, consumed erotic art. I dressed up, stuffing my bra to ludicrous proportions. I fantasised, I wrote my own erotica. And each time when I was done, I put everything away, filled with shame and grief, and returned to the colourless male life I had to live. 3/ npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie I am not One of the Good Trans. I have always said this. What I mean is: I reject the framing that picks and chooses "acceptable" #trans people, and rejects and invalidates others. 1/ npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Just one trans woman's opinion, but I hold that the ideal way to recover from accidentally misgendering a person and being called out is to *simply repeat the sentence, corrected*. No apologies (or just a quick "sorry" or "pardon" if it flows), no justifications. It happens. We get it. Nobody's looking to shame anyone, only correct a mistake before it perpetuates. A: "And then he told me that he wanted to..." B: "They" A: "And then they told me that they wanted to meet me at this coffee shop..." npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie *No, wait* I catch myself, and sit there a little longer. That was #GenderEuphoria. I remember the sense of unbelievable joy and relief that moved me to tears when I first felt it. (Painted nails on my fingertips as I worked from home). When did it change into this everyday thing? This feeling that I have to actively stop myself taking for granted? npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Getting dressed, I lift my skirt to pull on my Doc Marten boots, and then pause for a second— just a second— to appreciate the scene. Long, flowery black skirt lifted to above the knee. Translucent black tights stretched across a rather nice pair of long legs. Stompy black leather boots embroidered with red roses. I notice a felt sense, like a sort of lifting within my abdomen accompanied by a purr of contentment, and move on. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie New music service, tell me what you think: a *guaranteed advert free* playlist of around an hour of a particular artist's works, carefully curated and mixed *by the artist themself*. It gets better: *pay one flat fee* up-front for unlimited replays, even when offline! ...you've probably spotted that I'm just describing albums, but it increasingly sounds like a really good deal, doesn't it? npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie as usual, it's UK vs US English @npub1gsa…q4wj npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie I think if I were to point to a moment where things truly shifted, it would be over two decades ago— the Stop The War protests, and Blair's ignoring of them. That solidified what I had been seeing for all of my voting life: that Labour were authoritarian, war-hungry centrists beholden to the forces of capitalism. Of course, a certain Jeremy Corbyn was at those protests on the side of the people, and Labour did have an opportunity to reclaim its soul many years later. When Corbyn was ousted and ejected from the party I think that was truly the end of any starry-eyed hopes of a left-wing Labour re-emerging from the history books. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie I am now above the median age in this country. And voters tend to skew older, but not *that* old. I'm probably just about a median age voter. *I have never witnessed a left-wing Labour government in the UK* npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie I strongly disagree with the last paragraph. The implication seems to be that voters are voting Green with the hope that Labour will return to being the left-leaning party they remember it being in the seventies. But. Like. I wasn't even *alive* in the seventies. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie erm I was with you til this point. 😅 Being blocklisted seems to be only the start of the harassment in many cases, it has seemed to me. 🫤 npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie What changed my mind? Broader study? The humility that comes with age and life experience? Maybe it's that I *know* I've fallen for stupid counterfactual ideas in the past. For example, for years I convinced myself that I was unloved and unwanted. That was a lie. And for decades I convinced myself I was a man. And that l, too, was a huge fucking lie. I can be so fucking stupid, it turns out. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie When a human being, of any gender, is allowed to operate without accountability, they go *nucking futs*. (Technical term.) Look at Musk. Look at Trump. Look at the manosphere. They've got to be told "no". And they've got to learn to understand it. 4/ npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie But we are *not* going down without a fight. A growing consciousness is hard to suppress. They've got a lot of dangerous tools at their disposal-- book bans, internet censorship, mass media ownership, AI bullshit. But people still have an instinct to resist. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie And as we became more visible, patriarchy as a whole sat up and realised the danger we represented. They could deal with a handful of boss-ladies as supplementary patriarchs. They could deal with a handful of scared and hiding trans women. But if liberatory femininity spread? If women *as a whole* embraced their womanhood, their femininity, with the same zealousness as trans women? That would represent a *change of consciousness* that would bring down patriarchy. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Trans women tend to be complete anathema to people like this because we represent *liberation in femininity*, which their internalised patriarchy long ruled out as a possibility. The way to power is being *less* feminine, they say. What are you doing? This must be a trick! npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie hold up: > The Worth Matravers young man, on the other hand, was buried in a double grave with an older man he was not biologically related to. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Many poppy #bloomscrolling https://eldritchcafe.files.fedi.monster/media_attachments/files/114/947/622/047/496/796/original/f373bfd08ccc43c6.jpg npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie It's not enough that we adopted an umbrella term. We've got to keep it umbrella. We've got to resist slamming the gates shut, pushing others away. Our power doesn't derive from cis acceptability, but unity. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie But this distinction was always artificial. There was a joke acknowledging this: "Q: What's the difference between a transvestite and a transsexual? A: About two years." Where did "transgender" come in? Earlier, it turns out, than I thought. A number of trans people-- notably including Christine Jorgensen-- rejected the medicalised terms, saying that being trans was not about your clothing, your sexuality, or even your physical anatomy, but the *gender* you live as. Hence, "trans-gender". npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie "All the information is on the internet" *Not all information has the same value*, motherfucker. True expertise is in learning to distinguish and contextualise. And preserving that meta-information is a vastly undervalued skill. *(Salutes librarians)* npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie LLMs are mansplaining as a service, but more specifically that type of mansplainer who googles your question and replies authoritatively with the first result that comes up, despite having zero understanding himself. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Poll: do you know what "body doubling" means? npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Even in Tarot, I'm a heretic. The system I've developed for reading the cards explicitly gives the querant the right to arrange the cards how they see fit, or even outright reject any they disagree with-- I tell them in that case to invert it and push it back towards me. I told my witchy mentor this, and she looked slightly scandalised. I understand why: it goes against what most people consider Tarot to be. But rejection of an assignation can reveal volumes about the person doing the rejection. It's a powerful and very queer act, which is why I retain room for it in my system. We cannot control the fortunes that befall us, but fate, ultimately, is what we make of it. I feel incredibly strongly about this. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Anyway. I've never liked astrology. But I do like Tarot. What's the difference? I had an amazing counselling session two weeks ago. I felt an amazing sense of agency, of coming into my power, of surpassing the traumatic upbringing that once defined and bounded me. And after the session I drew two cards. One was The World, a card of triumphant completion. The other was the Queen of Swords, and I cried reading the description in the guidebook because she was *exactly* who I've come to see myself as. Intellectual yet also empathic, insightful and sharp, with the trauma in her past giving her wisdom and compassion. But, you know, that's not how a deck of cards works. Today I drew the King of Wands, and it's pretty much the things I've always denied myself being. And I asked myself: "should I reject this card?" npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie From now on, anyone demanding a star sign from me will be told "Pisces", because it seems the closest to my own knowledge of myself. After all if I have the agency to define my own gender, why the *hell* wouldn't I be allowed this act of self-actualisation as well? Plus, this lets us make a fish n' chips joke, which is always good. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Maybe astrology stings me more than most because I was born under the star sign that most aligns with the expectations of me based on my AGAB; the one I bitterly describe as "the sign of the penis". Another fucking system telling me I should be extroverted and self-confident and a born leader and shite like that. I am not defined by the circumstances of my birth, either the flesh I possess or the particular twelfth of the year in which I exited my mother's vagina. Insisting on signing me a star sign based on my birth month feels exactly as dehumanising and invalidating as misgendering or deadnaming me. npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie When a child is born, we take a look between their legs, and then assign them one of two sets of assumptions about their personality and future life direction. This practice I've seen referred to disparagingly as "genital astrology", a phrase I love. I was assumed to be many things based on genital astrology-- tough, self-assured, extroverted, privileged, sporty-- which I outright rejected. Some protuberance of flesh was never going to define me, only my own self-knowledge could do that. My fellow trans people will be nodding along to that. So I have a question for yous: Why are so many of us softer on *actual* astrology? npub1qyr35n05fgvc30kk4xjg5lf7hnyflkskfy9tpgwzfhn9j34hh46qdhrefj Tattie Normalise simply being *interested* in other people.