Lately I have had a few interesting conversations with myself and others, and it was around identity.
I have been chatting lots with my community craft group, because we have various types of people, and whenever I would talk about myself, I just never like giving definitive answers. With one of them it is this running joke that my name is Ella. And I am like, why do I not really care about my name?
When I was a child I used to have a lot of favourite names, which would be dedicated to my favourite Barbie, and it was almost like I vicariously lived through them, giving them a personality I wanted to put out to the world, and having that be accepted. I guess learning about my rejection dysphoria and masking behaviours from my neurodivergence this makes a lot of sense. But there were names like "Lia" "Alyssa" because I was brought up as a girl, so my counterpart had to also be a girl. But I would dress her up in the more masculine of the barbie outfits I had (a very difficult thing to do) and for some reason would always resort to a masculine nicknames like Lee or Al. But ultimately who decided the name or attire was masculine or feminine and why does it really matter? All that matters to me is acceptance. And I never feel accepted no matter what label I give myself. Similarly I feel if I have no real name can I be rejected. How can people talk shit about me if they can't say my name or truly describe me. I am an enigma.
It is difficult because I have been brought up a certain way, with stereotypes and categories, and I think unpicking that is a challenge. Which is why I can struggle sometimes with pronouns or division between gender or identity. I see for some people it is really important, and ultimately for me that is what is most important, we should respect what is important to that person. If they want to highlight their pronouns, sexuality, and all that we shouldn't go against that. So with me for example I don't really care, and that should also be okay. You can refer to me as he/she/they/it as long as you are kind to me, and as long as you are accepting that I am who I am. Some days I feel different things. More "boy" more "girl", more ADHD, more organised, more reserved, more outgoing. Even in the space of a few minutes my whole being can feel completely different. And I slowly want to come round to the idea that is okay.
Which is why I do not want definitive I am a heterosexual female called Elinore. Because despite being in a relationship with a man, I do not feel conclusively straight. I like to think that I would just love the person for how they act towards myself and others, more than how they physically appear. I also find it tricky because again I do not know really how I feel myself. I will say I am a girl because it is all I have known, but I hate my boobs. They repulse me. Yet I feel I do prefer the idea of having a vagina over a penis. Going back to the Barbie dolls I think really that is what I would want, like a flat chested flat crotched thing. Which I guess people consider non-binary. A lot of my family, and even my partner do not fully understand non-binary as a concept, they say you have to be one or the other. But as I said, I feel like I switch between the two, I feel like there are elements of being a male that appeal to me but also love some feminine aspects as well. But again who decided this is feminine, this is masculine. Why should you care about what is between my legs because you shouldn't be going anywhere near it, and I will not be showing it to you. If we just respect individuals, we would probably have less of a mental health crisis, because feeling like I have to conform to some kind of boxed system is what drives me insane. Can I not just be a person who exists, to like the things I like, act the way I act, as long as it isn't causing significant harm to others (e.g. I can't go round murdering people). And it should also be okay that yeah I liked these things yesterday, and did something like that yesterday, but today ain't that day.
Which is why I am also experimenting a little more with my name. Because I do not always relate to Elli. I do not always feel like Elli. Or Elinore, or Ella or Steve. But sometimes I really do feel like Elli, or Elinore, or Mark. Obviously never having an official thing to call someone can get rather confusing. And I guess the legality and all that plays an important factor, and because I don't like being inconvenient, I still acknowledge I was born with the name Elinore. I will sign emails Elinore (Elli) Brown because I want to show the connection. Like you may know me more as Elli, because Elli always felt fun, while Elinore was serious, but Elinore is what you will find on my official documentation proving I am actually a living person and not just a figment of your imagination. But honestly I love that for me. But speaking to someone I know who has given themself a new name, we discussed another one I liked for myself. Which still has the connection to my origins, but also feels like it can cover those days where I do not feel like Elinore or Elli. This being "Li" which my partner says he doesn't feel comfortable with because it feels masculine, and similarly I said I didn't relate to Elle much because it feels too feminine (I think because of the fashion brand) Regardless, I found I quite like Li. One syllable so easy to get the attention, when feeling lazy. It doesn't feel to me at least too one way or the other. Because it is simply 2 letters. And it is still imbedded with the name my parents gave to me. It still holds a place with who I used to be, and I feel it allows some kind of exploration of who I can become. Because you knew Elli before. There was good to Elli, there was bad to Elli. But mainly there was things Elli wouldn't share with other people, because of shame. Li doesn't want that. Li wants to walk up to the Shame Wizard take their hand and skip around together and try not to give any fucks. Li wants to stim, Li wants to advocate for Elli and Elinore, who are and will always still be me. I am not saying you HAVE TO call me Li from now on. I won't get hurt if you call me Elinore, or Elli, or Layton. As long as you are nice to me. Just call me what you thinks suits me that day. Because I do find it fun when my sister calls me Elinore, I am probably too used to Elli that hearing anything else will be a bit weird anyway.
To conclude I am Elinore, Elli, Li, a non-binary being who just wants to exist amongst you and be accepted as being allowed to take up space in this world.
See you when I see you!