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Learning I’m Non-Binary 60-Plus Years Later

Lsjaffee (Writer, Educator, Over-Thinker)
Human Parts
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6 min readMay 21, 2023

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“I never realized how much you look like your mother,” my first cousin told me at my father’s funeral three years ago. You don’t know the half of it, I thought to myself. Twenty years earlier, I went to London for a transformation that resulted me looking a slightly less attractive version of this cis woman cousin. That image, more than the experience itself, so horrified me that I refused the polaroid that captured the moment for posterity. But the photo was forever burned in my brain.

At the funeral I vowed to myself I would get to the bottom of why since adolescence I always felt different. I cleaned out my dad’s house, which I was luckily able to sell the last weekend before the pandemic lockdown. While going through drawers, I discovered a 1960s letter from my mother to my grandmother about her taking DES, the fertility drug, when she was pregnant with me. I did some research about DES and thought, perhaps I found an underlying biological reason for what I clearly suppressed for decades, throughout a long marriage, a divorce, and two kids, now in their twenties.

I kept telling myself that my fondness for occasionally wearing women’s clothing was a stress reliever. Admittedly early on there was a fetish aspect to this proclivity, which I shared with my future ex-wife before we went to bed for the first time. She wasn’t fazed and early on occasionally even encouraged it. I perhaps wasn’t as forthcoming with several women who were sexual partners before and after the marriage.

In April 2020, I finally began trying to figure out the real me, and found an online trans support group, whose members turned out to be welcoming. I admitted to them I hadn’t spoken about any of this to anyone. I wore my gender confusion on my sleeve. I felt like a sponge.

I also scheduled a tele-health appointment with a local gender therapist who happened to be a trans woman. I read her 200-page dissertation on transgender folks late in life into the wee hours of the morning before our first appointment. I wasn’t sure where it was headed, but I knew deep down knew it was long overdue. Thankfully, we hit it off. I learned from the therapist that gender was a spectrum, something I did not realize. My therapist meanwhile gave me a homework assignment to write out a chronological timeline, marking…

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Human Parts
Human Parts
Lsjaffee (Writer, Educator, Over-Thinker)
Lsjaffee (Writer, Educator, Over-Thinker)

Written by Lsjaffee (Writer, Educator, Over-Thinker)

Marching to the beat of a different drummer. Non-binary human. No tolerance for racism, injustice & the patriarchy. lsjaffee@gmail.com https://larryjaffee.com

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