Showing posts with label Dr. Renée Richards. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dr. Renée Richards. Show all posts

Thursday, February 8, 2007

Does the lady regret?

The NYT recently ran an article "The Lady Regrets" about Dr. Renée Richards, who is touting her new book, “No Way Renée: The Second Half of My Notorious Life.” In the article they seem fixated on pointing out that Dr. Richards seems regretful about her life as a transsexual by this comment:

“In 1999, you told People—” the reporter begins.

Dr. Richards interrupts.

“—I told People what I was feeling, which I still feel: Better to be an intact man functioning with 100 percent capacity for everything than to be a transsexual woman who is an imperfect woman.”

Is this really regret though? Is a [edit] pre-op, pre-self-disclosed transsexual a 100% intact man? I think not -- although remaining intact sexually is one thing, one is not intact mentally. I surely was not. I was depressed, morose, suicidal -- hardly things one could call functional. I was as much an imperfect man then as I am an imperfect woman now, except I'm a lot happier as who I am now. Sure, the plumbing doesn't work 100% well, but it is close enough. But more importantly, I am now functioning at a higher level than I was before. I think this holds true for most transsexuals, although I don't know all that many personally.

The NYT goes further with Dr. Richards:

In the same interview, Dr. Richards talked about wishing for something that could have prevented the surgery.

“What I said was if there were a drug, some voodoo, any kind of mind-altering magic remedy to keep the man intact, that would have been preferable, but there wasn’t,” Dr. Richards says. “The pressure to change into a woman was so strong that if I had not been able to do it, I might have been a suicide.”

I can understand what she's saying here, and although it may sound regretful, it sounds more like regret that there isn't a way to reconcile one's life prior to transition in the case of late-transitioning transsexuals (so-called "secondaries") who may have built lives for themselves and have children and so on (as I had done). It was hard to give all that over, and yet, the choice seems to be to transition, to become a woman, or to take my own life, just as it was for Dr. Richards. Is that a choice? Is that regret? There is no magic elixir to "cure" a transsexual, i.e., make the gender dysphoria go away and make them fully happy and functional in the body they are given. If there were, certainly for us so-called secondaries, maybe more of us might choose such an option. Then again, maybe not. I am a product of my upbringing, with a lifetime of thinking about myself the way I do, of living with the gender dysphoria. It has certainly sculpted me. Would such a "cure" make me into a different person? I don't know.

And yet it is all hypothetical because it does not exist. Even the NYT asks the million dollar question and gets the answer back straight from the doctor:

Does she regret having the surgery?

“The answer is no.”

So, no regrets, really, not facing the reality of life as it is. I have no regrets for how I went about it. Occasionally, I think to myself "gee, I wish I had transitioned earlier." But then I think about not having my daughters, and that sort of trumps that wish, because the world would be a much dimmer and unhappier place without them.

This so-called transsexual regret is not really regret at all, I think, but perhaps a realization that life isn't all roses on the other side of transition. And for that, we have no one to blame but ourselves and our glamourization. Perhaps our care-givers can knock some sense into us before we make any irremediable steps, but the pressure drives us on, anyhow.