Become the Transgender Woman I Am Today
|Corey and her mother|
Q: When did you first know there was something different about me?
A: The second you were born. As soon as they pulled you out, the room went very quiet and all noises sounded gargled, as if I was underwater. It was a euphoric moment and when I looked over at you—this baby who I just naturally delivered, who I didn’t have a name for because I was confused throughout the entire pregnancy about whether or not you’d be a boy or girl—I said to myself, This child is different. I didn’t know why, in particular, but there was a definitive moment when I made that distinction, and that feeling stayed with me.
Q: When did I start playing with toys traditionally considered ‘for girls’?
A: I don’t know if you remember our garage in California, where we lived until you turned seven. Half the garage was a playroom, and my old Barbie dolls from the 60s and 70s and their clothes and accessories were in the playroom for your brother, Matthew. He didn’t play with them, but you did. You started asking for your own when you saw them in the store and wanted more—evidence of that can be seen below, in a home video where a relative gave you a Batman for Christmas and you were so disappointed, saying, “I didn’t want that!” That’s also around the time when you first asked for a dress.
Q: When I asked you for a Cinderella dress at two, what was your reaction?
A: My first thought was, “Where can I get one?” For me it seemed natural; I didn’t even question it. I already knew you were different—your mannerisms, behaviors, energy; everything was different. That’s why I wasn’t surprised when you asked. The next person I talked to happened to be my friend, and I asked if they had an old dress from their daughter and she said yes, and gave it to me… It was what you wanted and that’s what I did.
Q: What has been your greatest achievement as a mother?
A: My children… they’ve grown, experienced the world, graduated college, and are out on their own, thriving.
First, happy Mothers day to all the mothers. I am speaking, not on my day to speak, but here goes:
To my beautiful kids; my greatest achievement. I am so proud of you for thriving, all doing so well and being so accepting of me. You are the best! I love you!