I was born a non-masculine queer person.
I would not have described myself this way if not for society labelling certain characteristics of my being as either "masculine" or "feminine". Of course, I’m only able to describe it this way now that I’ve learned more about the issues of gender, class, and other social structures.
Growing up in a small fishing community in Dingalan, Aurora, one statement defined my adolescence, I could almost hear their voices as I wrote this: “Magpaka-lalake ka naman” (“Be man enough”). No one dared to explain what it meant, but I knew it sounded as if something was wrong with me.
The impact of being labeled during childhood
Like many other queer children, I was automatically labeled 'less' or 'other'. It was like a banner on my back saying, “you may ridicule this person” or “feel free to treat them unfairly”.
When you grow up dragging this banner, along with all the hate and prejudice that come with it, you soon find ways to hide your true identity. I don’t know if people appreciate how difficult and damaging it is for a child to focus all their energy in concealing who they truly are. Just to feel safe, we locked all our creativity, joy, flamboyance and love inside a box.
One thing we now understand is how so many LGBTQIA+ people are braving spaces daily: finding the courage to enter potentially hostile contexts, inside and outside.