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I saw a cable TV show on this topic, where a man became a woman and then went back to a man again. While a young man he fantasized about the easy power of a beautiful woman, and being handsome enough got operated on and became a transexual woman. He, now she, worked as a stripper. Later, as the beauty of his/her flesh faded and he/she was not so competitive as a stripper, he/she had another operation and went back to being a man again. He/she now rides the California sunset, gray haired, as a curioso figure dispensing wisdom regarding his journey (hence the show).So, this might be a peculiar question, but it just occurred to me today, so I figured that I’d ask it.
What happens to a post-operative transsexual who later comes to regret the decision, both socially and religiously? By that point, they have so utterly altered their body that to return to their original form would be most difficult, if not impossible. As physical appearance is a huge part of the way we are treated in society, I suppose that would be an issue. And this would spill over into that person’s reintegration into more orthodox Catholic life. It’s a very complicated issue (to me at least), and I don’t know if I explained it well.
Still, your thoughts?
One thing that stood out to me when he/she talked about his/her days as a stripper was the pride he/she took at besting the “biologicals” (his/her term). This brought great satisfaction, and was in fact the focus of most of his/her recollections and in fact the fulcrum from which he justified all his actions. Being preferred over biological females was a big, satisfying deal.
He/She took a quick exit out of being a 40 year old stripper, re-sexed himself and recast himself/herself as an authentic “biker guru”. Got on TV over his/her story.
He/She reported great happiness looking back on his/her life, and gave thanks that he/she got to experience such wonderful diversity.
My feeling is that he/she robbed herself/himself. The he/she hopped around genders at opportune aging points and gamed her/his own experience.
Ironically presenting himself/herself as daringly authentic, he/she was a complete and self-controlled self-creation, a walking masturbation.
That’s one there-and-back-again story, a dramatic one, and I know of no others.
But that’s the one I know.
Cheers!