This originally appeared on my main blog at https://gnwmythr.blogspot.com/2020/03/post-no-1524-friendships-at-time-of.html.
I did an interview today for the Trans Day of Visibility. In that,
one question was about what group had been most supportive: my answer
was - my friends.
In the course of transitioning, I
found a few people I had thought were friends weren't - and I was
reminded of that by a Tweet today, in which someone had called out a
hoarder, and been blocked as a result.
In that
instance, the hoarder had shown they weren't a decent person. The
hoarder had decided to end the "friendship", and I agree with those who
consider it an acceptable loss - and it will be a double loss, both of
whatever was good about their interactions, as well as the loss of
illusions about the person concerned.
I was, however, staggered by those who supported the hoarder.
It is times like this that people's true colours show through: some shine, some don't.
I'm pleased that my friends, some family and some family of choice, have shone.
PS - that evening I re-watched the film "Pride", and was deeply moved - as always with that film (especially the ending). However, I've now got the wonderful song "Bread and Roses"
running through my mind . . . could be worse - and I'm certainly not
going to try the trick of singing the British anthem to kill that
earworm.
This blog was for my study of political science and philosophy (not now), but is an outlet for me on human rights - a particular and continuing passion of mine, based on lived experience and problems [Content Warning! Reader discretion is advised]. All opinions are my own, and have nothing to do with any organisation I have ever been associated with.
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