#5 Jessi Xiong


 Thursday September 21st 2023 5:10pm

📍Winthrop Beach, MA

shot on: canon eos rebel t3i 18-24mm 70-300mm

 

When did you first identify as queer and why?

It was when I first started questioning my gender, sometime in 2019. Before that, I still identified as bi/pansexual, but cis. I'm really thankful to all the non-binary people I crossed paths with that opened my mind to the idea that gender is a spectrum, and an aspect of ourselves that is self-determined and fluid, not forced upon us and fixed. I'm especially grateful for one of my best friends and old roommate of four years, Kamibel (he/they), whose gender has been non-binary, specifically two-spirit (he is Indigenous), as long as I've known him. Their experience and expression of gender inspired me to question my own gender, and they were the first person I talked to when I was questioning. His unconditional support and love helped me find my truest self underneath all of the expectations and perceptions that other people had placed upon me.

What does being queer mean to you and how does it affect the way you move through the world and different spaces(social, economic, cultural, political)?

Being queer to me means being your most authentic self, even if it doesn't fit into mainstream cishet society, or even if it doesn't fit into the boxes that other queer people have made for you. It's channeling curiosity to question the way things are and seeking new possibilities.

As someone who is usually perceived by cishet people as a cis woman, there is safety in that privilege that I don't take for granted. However, it can be incredibly invalidating and cause intense gender dysphoria. I only disclose my gender and pronouns when I feel safe to; otherwise, my perceived "cis-ness" is a mask, a little disguise (cis-guise?). Honestly, it is more painful to be vulnerable in telling someone your gender and pronouns and have them misgender you, than it is to go along with the perception that you're cis. When people who don't know about my queerness misgender me, it doesn't hurt anymore because they aren't let in to my world. They're not even talking about me, they're talking about the character I'm playing in their head. It's a layer of emotional protection that's helped me a lot.

Sometimes, getting dressed as a trans person is one of the most difficult obstacles of the day. It's hard not to be affected by the ways in which you're perceived, even if you don't want to care about other people's opinions. Like if I wear a dress am I not being "non-binary enough?" Do I want to wear a more masculine outfit because I truly want to or is it just because I feel like I have to overcompensate? Does it even matter if I dress more masculine since cis people will still misgender me anyway? Do I hate my body right now or do I just hate how the world looks at it and labels it? I just want to be me. But sometimes it's hard to find myself under all the noise.

How would you define your queer identity?

I still identify with the term non-binary, but agender is a more specific term I find comfort in. My gender is outside of the binary of feminine and masculine. Even since I was little, I've never felt like I fit into one or the other. I’m just me, a being that likes what they like, dresses how they feel, expresses themselves the way they want to. When I really think about it, the idea of gender is an earthly concept that doesn’t really apply to me. It’s like, if an alien or angel came to earth, and people labeled it as one gender because of its appearance, but really gender isn’t even a concept to that being. Being trans and non-binary is divine to me in that way. I reject any pressure to fit into some pre-made box. The universe is too big and brimming with possibilities. 

What is one thing you wish the younger you would’ve known in order to make deciding to get out of bed each day easier?

I wish the younger me would've known that someday I would meet so many people that make me feel seen and unconditionally loved, which was hard to find growing up. My parents were very much emotionally unavailable, and even though I did have friends, I was outcasted and alienated a lot as someone who grew up in a predominantly white town. Then after I moved, junior year of high school, I still had a hard time genuinely connecting with anyone. There were a lot more Asians at the school I graduated from, but no one was Hmong like me; in fact, there were barely any southeast Asians at all, just mostly Chinese and Indian kids who were from an upper class background. I looked similar enough for the Asian kids to accept me, but I grew up working class and my mom was born in a refugee camp, so I never felt like my differences were acknowledged or embraced.

Art school is where I met so many of the people who are some of my closest friends today, and I've met other amazing people through those connections too. My life has never felt so rich with friendship and platonic love as it does today. My friends are truly my chosen family; they make my whole spirit feel recognized and cherished, and everyday I'm grateful for it. So I wish I could tell me younger self to just hang on a little longer, that there's nothing wrong with me, that I don't have to mask my personality, that the future holds everything I've always wished for. There will always be new people to meet.