Ah, the first visit to Chameleons in many a moon. If last time’s post was all about going solo, then last night’s visit was all about community and belonging.
It had been, what?, a month plus since I’d last seen friends at the group, so it was great to catch up and find out what they’d been up to. It was good to see people who’d not been for a while, and in some ways, Chams is somewhere you can come back to, seemingly after any time.
Jacob, one of our transmen, had popped in and it seems his luck is finally turning. It was very interesting to hear him talk about him starting to transition. Particularly his comments about looking forward to growing a beard. It is completely the opposite of what most our number want, in that we aim to eliminate any signs of facial hair.
|Valtography strikes again.|
In other news, Val found our new key upstairs, so that’s two of us with alarm fobs who could lock up, if need me. That’ll certainly help avoid shuttling the single key between us, when it comes to holidays or being away.
Sandi squared the costs over the web hosting and as November’s been unusually expensive (car tyres, kids’ clothing, bills, etc), the money back was very welcome. The good news is that I can stop the monthly charges for the old Chameleons website , and we can concentrate on using the new one. I’ve noticed our forum is picking up, with people chatting. Good to see folk making the most of it.
The Christmas party will be our next meeting – that seems to have come around quickly. So it’s a case of organising food, drinks, music and trying to dodge work dos. Now, give my lack of being able to pack appropriately, perhaps now would be a good time to start thinking about what to wear. 🙂
For a spot of fun I did one of those What Type of Trans Person tests. If anyone says unconvincing or procrastinating, you’d be harsh, but fair. 🙂 Hey, it’s ten questions, so I think it’s unlikely to give any deep soul analysis. But to quote a very funny executive transvestite, there’s the famous Cake or Death question, and that’s just two words. 😉
According to the test, I’m gender fluid, being comfy as either. I can’t say I’d considered that label. I still just think of myself as trans and as Demi may have quipped from Peanuts, “try not to think about it.” 🙂
So, gender fluid despite presenting as a bloke 99% of the time. But then, maybe the inside – who you are – doesn’t change.
Still, it could have said bi-gendered. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, apart from the need of a dash. Otherwise, it looks like big ender. Oo-er, missus 😉