Beware all ye who enter here, the power of words display'd; Thou shall not fight with swords nor might, but perchance still be dismayed. So remember ye, thou foe be not a dragon, or some foul beast; But be mere human, cracked as ye - let thy malice be deceased.
Find what you're looking for
Thursday, 9 December 2021
The Future Of Teaching And Learning.
Wednesday, 24 November 2021
Song Stories - Rearview
I finished going through the song stories of the Life To The Full EP, but there are still plenty more songs I've written, and many more stories to tell. Today, I'm talking about one of the most recent songs I've written - Rearview. As always, lyrics below for reference.
I've made mistakes I knowAnd there's times I wish I'd known betterBut believe me I have grownYet you seem to think that you know betterAnd so I'm asking you why you're still stuck on the rearviewWhat you see ain't me, what I am's something newYet you still think you somehow know me better than I doBut you don't have a clue, cause you're stuck on the rearviewYes, I haven't always looked like thisAnd I used to respond to he and hisBut people change, and so have IYet you still call me dude and guy, let me ask whyWell, the rearview might be good for a smileI'll look back there once or twice for a whileBut that doesn't mean it defines who I amWe get to decide who we are, the future's unplanned
Monday, 22 November 2021
Too Many Questions...
Wednesday, 17 November 2021
The intersection of trans and non-binary
Wednesday, 10 November 2021
Song Stories: Jesus Christ
This is the final song, and the final song story, from the Life To The Full EP that I've been working through over the past while. This one has a bit less depth to it, but that's okay. Lyrics are below.
I want to go where I am free
I want to go, will you take me?
I want to leave, just leave this place
I want to find, find my own spaceAnd I have found, a way to live
Yes I have found a life to give
It teaches me a better way
Yeah, teaches me, each night and dayThe one who gives me life?
Jesus ChristAnd I have said, said many times
And I have read between the lines
Cause what you give is life to me
Yes what you give it sets me freeYou're the one, oh yeah
And I know, this isn't fair
But still, you came for me
And died, upon that treeYou're the one who gives me life
Yes, you're the one who gives me life
You're the one who gives me life
Jesus Christ
This is another one that I through-composed, on the guitar. I was basically noodling around and found this chord progression that I enjoyed, then started just riffing on it with words while I played. This is the song that came out of it.
Lyrically - I feel like this song is coming back to some of the core of what I believe. Because there are a lot of bits that I've deconstructed and reconstructed over the last months and years, and plenty that's still just uncertain. But what I do know is the freedom and life that I've found within Jesus - and that's the same freedom and life I live now. "I want to go where I am free...I want to find, find my own space"
I think it's this "better way" that I mention in there that some Christians can get hung up on, though. Because the way they see it is - we're living a better way than them. When it feels much more true to actually put it like - I'm living a better way than how I used to live. Because each person's life is different, and unique, and complex. You can't really compare them to another, to call one "better" or "worse". How are you measuring that? How are you quantifying that? But you can compare your experience now to your previous experience; though even that has many limits and ifs or buts. But I do feel like, through Jesus, I am living a better life. And that's something I'm always learning.
Do I think that's something that everyone needs? Well, here's the thing. You see, Jesus has already made my life better. But through me, I also believe he's made the lives of those around me better too. And you can say the same through history - to the point where I feel like all lives have already been made better through Jesus. If Jesus hadn't come, we would be living in a worse world, and not have the same depth and quality of life, of freedom, that we do today.
But that doesn't mean I need to be shouting on the street corners about who Jesus is, and telling people to "ask him into their hearts", and the like. Other people do that, and they feel like they're making a difference, and I'm happy for them. For now, I'm happy to just try and follow his ways in my life, and see that love spill over into the lives of people around me.
That's all of the song stories for the Life Is Full EP. I hope you've enjoyed those. I don't think I'm done with song stories, though - I'll still be coming back to them now and then. It's a useful format that I can always find some words for, and it keeps me writing, which is good.
Monday, 1 November 2021
Being Non-Binary.
A little while back, I did a post about multi-gender attraction, and what that looks like for me. Today, I thought I'd take a look at being non-binary, and what that looks like. Which means that it's time to talk about gender!
When we're talking about gender, we're actually often talking about two different things in one; gender identity, and gender expression. Gender identity is your innate sense of what your gender is, on a psychological and internal level, however you kinda want to define that. It's how you see and understand yourself internally and what you identify with personally. Gender expression is how you choose to show and demonstrate that externally, through things like dress, behaviour, speech, and the like. It's what you want other people to see, or how you're choosing to act in a given moment.
People might then go, hey! What about body stuff? Well, bodies are something else again. That's what's referred to as biological sex; things like what chromosomes you might have, what genitals you have, etc. And even here, things are a fair bit more nuanced than the binary people are used to. Depending on where you look, there are some estimates that close to 2% of people are intersex; close to the number of people who have naturally red hair. It's not as uncommon as you'd think.
If you're not familiar with it yet, I do recommend the Genderbread website as a handy tool and explainer around these issues for those that are finding it a bit difficult. They do a decent job at breaking it all down.
For myself; gender identity is something that I find very difficult to pin down. My gender feels very difficult to define or contain or explain in any tangible sense; it feels rather amorphous. Part of this is probably simply because gender is somewhat of a social construct, and being neurodivergent, I don't deal with empty constructs that well. So I find it really hard to say if I'm more "male" or more "female", or both, or neither, or something else entirely. I don't feel like my gender identity is something that moves around or changes on a regular basis, so I don't think something like genderfluid or genderflux resonates with me; and at the moment, at least, I don't think that it's absent, so I don't think that agender quite fits either. So, insofar, I've just been using the broader term of non-binary, since it encompasses everything that isn't solely male or female. And I think this is an understanding that I've had on some level most of my life, just without the language for it.
Gender expression, though, is a little different. I think I could describe my desired gender expression as - eccentric? I've had a somewhat masc gender expression most of my life (though still with some hefty doses of femme), and I'm now skewing that more towards femme. I'm wearing skirts, trying dresses, growing my hair out longer; I'm pretty comfortable in my body (thankfully), so at the moment I don't have plans to try hormones, and I'm not thinking about doing surgery or anything like that. There are a few other things that I'm still thinking about - I've been inside for a fair while because of lockdown, so I've only been "expressing" my gender to the few people that I'm living with xD So I'm still exploring and figuring out what that will look like.
Other things I'm not so much making femme, but moving away from masc. I'm using they/them pronouns now and quite enjoying them; with some groups and people I've also started to use Bren rather than Brendan, though I'll probably still use the latter for formal documents and the like for a while yet. I'm not changing because I have dysphoria around the name Brendan (I quite like my name!), but because I like having a gender-neutral version of it. People see Brendan and think male, whereas people see Bren and don't immediately know what gender that is associated with.
I'll also note, that as a non-binary person - I'm not a man, and neither am I a woman. I'm not a boy, or a girl. I'm not a bro, or a sis, or a dude, or a guy, or a sheila. I'm not a sir or a ma'am, a Mr or a Mrs or a Ms. Now, it's not so much that these terms being used for me would cause dysphoria - it's just that they're not me. They're not inclusive of who I am. It's like if you said to a room filled with people from different backgrounds, "Hey white people!" It just doesn't make sense. It's not including a bunch of people that are there. If you have other people in your life that are non-binary or trans, particularly family or someone you're in relationship with, I'd really encourage you to talk with them about what language they enjoy being used for them. Because it's not just about not using language we don't like - it's also about using language that we do like. For me, a big part of that is when people use Bren and they/them for me. Other things are when people use compliments that are more typically femme; like calling me beautiful, pretty, or gorgeous - those are words I really enjoy.
Non-binary is a big umbrella, and I'm just one person standing under it somewhere. I've shared my experience here, but there are a lot of other people that use this identity too, and in different ways. I'd encourage you, again, to talk to these people in your life about what it means and looks like for them, and put in the extra mile to get that language right. Maybe that means using a different name; maybe it means using they/them, or even neopronouns! Maybe it means changing what compliments or other terms you use. If they're someone that you care about and want to build or maintain relationship with, take the time. It really helps.
If you've taken the time to read this - thank you. Hopefully it explains where I'm at at the moment in regards to gender a little bit better. As always; this is something where my understanding could change with time. But this gives you a snapshot of where I'm at now.
Saturday, 30 October 2021
Song Stories: Anything More
Over the last while, I've been posting some song stories - initially, from an EP that I've finished writing relatively recently, called Life To The Full EP. This is the penultimate song on the album, entitled Anything More. As usual, lyrics are below for reference.
My pen hovers over the pageHesitating, hesitatingWhen will something come into my brainI'm waiting, and waitingThere's so much I've already said, but am I done already?Each note I sing I have already sungFor each word I could write, there's a matching oneEvery chord I play I have played beforeBut does that mean that I cannot write anything more?Thoughts start to move in my mindThey're stirring, and stirringMaybe soon something new I will findI'm searching, searchingThere are still so many things I have left to sayPerhaps I will need to find another wayBut hopefully, here today, this will be enough
This is another one that I wrote on the train to work (or from work, I don't know). The lyrics starting with what I was literally doing, struggling to find words to write. The chords were pretty simple, think I did the music for this one on guitar.
This song is really speaking to an on-and-off struggle that I've had with music, and I think just creativity in general, for a while. I've been slowing down in what I'm writing, and creating. Not doing as much as I used to. I used to be writing so much, all the time, they were just pouring out. Felt like I had a new song every week or two (sometimes every day or two). These days - not so much. It's not so often that I'm writing new songs, or new poems, or new creative material.
And so part of me naturally wonders - well, am I on the decline, then? Have I already had my creative peak, and I've missed the opportunity to utilise it? Am I done already?
But every now and then, when I do put something new out there, or I show my music to someone who hasn't seen it yet - so often, I will get responses of, "this is amazing!" "this is awesome!" "this is so creative!" "you sing and play SO well!" Like, people being really genuinely complimentary and praising the work that I've done, and the talent that I have. Which feels pretty amazing. Because I know I have talent. Like, I've known that for ages - I'm good at singing, good at music, good at songwriting. Not too bad on the piano either, and I'm getting there on the guitar. But getting other people to see what you see can be.....hard. So it's really nice when other people do see that.
I think I do still have plenty left to write, and plenty left to create. But I think I'm just needing to do it more intentionally now, it's not so automatic. I think I've also branched out a bit with my mediums, so that gives me more options to be creative with as well, which is good. Exploring new platforms has been fruitful too. Tiktok is pretty great! Getting some nice engagement on there with some of what I put up. (Not-so-subtle cue to go follow me there if you aren't already!) But yeah. I feel like I want to put more energy and time into this, because I have a lot that I want to give. But it's hard to know what that might look like, or how to do that. I'm not the type to be able to focus on just one thing well. Perhaps I need someone - or a couple of people - to collaborate with to help motivate me.
But yeah, that's what this song is talking about. Hope you found that interesting. The next song story will be the last from this EP, and it's Christ himself showing up this time.
Tuesday, 26 October 2021
A Year Of Change.
Wednesday, 20 October 2021
Song Stories: Life To The Full
Over the past number of weeks, I've been telling some stories from the Life To The Full EP, the latest album that I've written. Today, I'll be talking about the title track. As usual, the lyrics are copied below as a reference.
I used to mask all day thinking it was a better waySo you couldn't see the chaos inside meBut I didn't have the spoons to keep up the subterfugeHad to realise the truth that I seeCan't live just a half-lifeI used to think that I was limited in myWays I could love but now I know thatI'm limitless and you can't keep me down, it's trueBecause your words they keep falling flatCan't live just a half-lifeNo I cannot live a lie
And I'm not going to be a fool, gonna live life to the fullThere's no other way that I could live nowBeing real to who I am but you don't give a damnWell I'm not playing by your rules, gonna live life to the fullAnd now I know I'm free to live life true to meNot trying to fit this square through circlesThere's still wars to fight but at least they feel rightNot trying to be a hare instead of turtle
Musically, this one was a lot of fun. I was playing around with a fun progression on the guitar, and I think this is one where I did the lyrics at least partially via something I call "through-writing"; which is basically where I play out the progression, and just start singing and making stuff up as I go, and then writing it down afterwards, or in bits and pieces. I've written a few songs like this over the years, particularly on guitar, but occasionally even just singing them out a cappella and figuring out the music later.
Lyrically, there are so many things that have been condensed into the one song, so I'm going to need to break it down bit by bit.
Wednesday, 13 October 2021
Polyamory and Christianity.
His disciples said to him, “If such is the case of a man with his wife, it is better not to marry.” But he said to them, “Not everyone can accept this teaching, but only those to whom it is given. For there are eunuchs who have been so from birth, and there are eunuchs who have been made eunuchs by others, and there are eunuchs who have made themselves eunuchs for the sake of the kingdom of heaven. Let anyone accept this who can.”
[Matthew 19:10-12, NRSV, my emphasis]
Sunday, 10 October 2021
Song Stories: Black And White
Over the last little while, I've been sharing some stories from different songs that I've written; and to start off with, specifically from my Life To The Full EP. I've covered the first three songs on the album over the last month or so, and now we're heading towards the latter half of things. This fourth song is called Black And White. As always, the lyrics are below as a reference.
I am going to heaven, and you are going to hell
Protestants are good but Catholics they fell
God made Adam and Eve, he didn't make Adam and Steve
And if you believe differently to us then you must leave
Black and white, it's not quite right
These lines we've drawn divide us all
Black and white, this is our plight
We say we care but we're not there
Outside the lines
If God is love and truth, then what has gone wrong
Trying to do their job, they've been doing it all along
We think we know God's ways, but we can only guess
Still we think we're right and have been more than blessed
We need to reach outside of these boxes and lines
Start caring about the people we've left on the outside
Isn't that what Jesus did when he was here with us
But crossing over lines still riles you up
From memory, this is another song that started being written on the train to work, though I don't think I finished it in the one train ride. This one took a bit longer. In case you can't tell, the first verse is very much built around these "black-and-white" statements; clear-cut, no middle-ground, no in-between, just this and that's it. And I played around with this idea for the music as well; in the chorus, it goes between two chords - one with all black notes (F# major) and one with all white notes (E minor) on the piano. The verse kinda muddies in-between, hanging on a B minor that is constantly going up to the fourth suspension or down to the second suspension. I had a bit of fun figuring all that sort of thing out.
What the song is about, though, is less fun. Historically, and still today, traditional Christianity (might be true for other religions too, but I'm speaking from my own experience) has been rather black-and-white in its thinking. Heaven, or hell. Saved, or not. Sinful, or not. Good, or evil. Now, the problem isn't so much in saying that these things exist - the problem arises when we try to draw the line between them. Because, inevitably, we get it wrong. We exclude people as "sinners" when they've done nothing wrong, and we tell them they must "repent", when there is nothing they need to repent from.
I could give you examples - but the problem is, the examples keep changing. The line keeps moving, and shifting. And it depends on who you ask, and what church they belong to, and....so, so many things. How do you decide which line is right? Well, some would say that this is where the Bible comes in. The problem is, all these people are already defining these lines by the Bible. And they're still all different, sometimes radically so.
So, what do we do then? Well.....we get rid of the lines. We don't worry about them. Might there be a line that exists? Sure. There could be. But neither of us is going to be able to figure it out. And even if we did, we'd have no way of knowing we're right while we're alive, barring God giving a handy shout to let us know. So, instead - we be kind. I speak to this at further length in this blog post earlier this year; but basically, much of what Jesus was calling us to was not about casting people out. It was not about exclusion. It was not about labelling people as sinful. It was about being caring, and loving, and kind; and particularly, especially, to those that society at large was not being very caring and loving and kind towards.
Now - many Christians will try and say that they are doing this. And they often are in some ways. But it's typically things like caring for the poor, or the sick. And do they need care? Fuck yes, of course they do, and I'm glad they're getting it (though the way that first-world countries provide support to people in third-world countries is perhaps not a barrel of worms to be diving into right now). But these are also people that are now seen as needing support by the wider community. There is a greater thrust behind it from a secular and societal level. But there are many other groups that are not so well-supported - and that the church has been doing a bang-up job of making sure things stay that way. Victims of child molestation or rape; those trying to access abortion; people that are trans, or gender-diverse, or intersex; people that are same-sex attracted, or have multi-gender attraction; people that are aromantic, asexual, or both; people of colour, or those that are black or indigenous; people that have a physical or mental disability; people that are neurodiverse; and I'm sure other folks could think of more examples. These are groups that the church has typically excluded, often by labelling them as sinful, or just not even acknowledging their existence. This is not true of all churches; but trying to find a traditional church that has not excluded any of these groups would be very difficult.
And so again, we need to get rid of our lines. Our ideas of what we think is sinful, or what isn't. That doesn't mean we just throw morality out the window; morality can still exist without those lines. Plenty of folks do so every day. But we stop letting our ideas about what is "sinful" change how we interact with people, and particularly stop us trying to change the behaviour of others. Especially when that behaviour isn't hurting people. As Christians, we seem to like trying to measure everyone up against our own yardstick, and saying that everyone needs to measure themselves by that yardstick too. It makes it very difficult when most Christians' yardsticks are not at all the same length. If you want to measure yourself, and judge your own actions in a particular way - go ahead. It's not particularly healthy and I don't encourage it, but you're free to do that. You're not, however, free to do that to others. The Bible itself even says, multiple times, that it is not our job to judge - it's God's. We seem to forget that rather quickly sometimes.
People are not black and white. This world we live in is not black and white. People are messy, and complex, and so is life. Trying to draw hard and clear lines will only guarantee that you get it wrong. Just love - be kind, and encourage others to do the same. Here, let me give you some examples to help. Using the right pronouns for someone? That's love. Recognising trans men as men, and trans women as women? That's love. Making things accessible for people with disabilities and access needs? That's love. Teaching people, and kids, about more than just heterosexuality, heteronormativity, cisgender, white society? That's love. Accepting that other people may have very different ideas about what a good life looks like to you, and loving them all the same? That's love. Intentionally listening to voices of women, people of colour, queer folks, disabled people - seeking out these voices and hearing their cries, and the hurts that you have caused; this is love.
Perhaps it is not the world that needs to repent; but the church.
Thursday, 30 September 2021
Song Stories: More To Me
For this instalment of Song Stories, we have the next song from the Life To The Full EP, entitled More To Me. You can find the previous Song Stories here and here. I've pasted the lyrics for this song below, so that you can follow along and see where I'm drawing from.
Colours swirl all around me, and I don't know what to think
What's right and true, what is false or borne of hurt; and is it worth anythingWhat will it mean if I start down this path, for those around me and for me
Perhaps there are some roads better left unexplored, so I'll just blame curiosityFor there is more to me than what I've lived
And there is more to me than what I've believed before
There is more to me than some simple labels, cookie cutters
And we're going to sort this outEach step another question for me now, so many "I'm not sure"s and "I don't know"s
And even if I come right back to where I was before, it will still help me to growStill adept at speaking in riddles, and giving non-answers
But it's my life here to live
I'm still on the journey, I'm still working this out
Maybe soon I'll have some more to give
But until then, I still know
The writing of this song was really interesting. I wrote it on the piano, and I wanted to do it in 6/8, to have that slow dance feel. And I also wanted this really nice ethereal sound happening up higher, so I came up with this motif using fifths over the top of the bass notes moving around for the verse. Think I'm fairly happy with how it worked out musically, though I can't really play it on the guitar.
This was basically my coming out song, in a way. I wrote it when I had just started figuring things out, and was pretty sure of how I identified but still had a lot of questions, and had no idea where things were going to go. As you can tell with the lyrics, there's a lot of uncertainty, and a lot of not really sure. And I also don't really spell anything out too clearly. That's partly because I wasn't really sure when I might play this - I wanted the option to maybe play it before coming out proper, just as a new song that I'd written, and not really talk too much about what it means, if I wanted to. But I didn't end up doing that, and I ended up not playing this for anyone until after I had come out publicly.
But in that early period, around October/November/December last year, there was so much that I was unsure about. And there were so many questions that I had. How was this going to interact with my faith? How was this going to interact with my marriage at the time? How was this going to interact with the relationships with my friends and family? How was this going to interact with my work? (One of my jobs at the time was working at a church.)
But what I was sure about, was that this was who I was. I was queer, non-binary, polyamorous, and pan. And I was sure that exploring this was the right path to go down. That might seem kinda crazy to you, given that I was married and working at a church. But let me explain.
All of my life, I've been on a journey of self-discovery. I've wanted to know myself in deeper and fuller ways. I've lapped up every identity quiz or personality test I can get my hands on, to try and help me understand myself better. I've spent a crapton of time with my own thoughts (probably way more than I'd ever need or want), and I've done a lot of intentional work on who I am, and the sort of person that I've become.
Over the last number of years, I've also put a lot of value into being authentic. Being true. Being honest. Being me - not living a lie, not putting on a mask, not being someone else. It's something that I have to be quite intentional about. Because it's hard. It's easy to slip into rhythms and routines, and say that everything is fine, when you're really just acting out a role, playing a part. But that's not how I want to live life.
I'd known for some time that there was depth to be explored around sexuality and gender identity - I don't know quite how long, but I'd say at least a few years. But I'd shelved it; decided I'd look at it another time, that it wasn't important right now, or that there wasn't much there, perhaps. But when I finally went diving, near the end of last year - gosh, there was a lot there. And it came up all at once. It was like it had been waiting for me to start paying it some attention, and now that I was, it wasn't waiting any longer! It was all coming out at once, here I am! Which was rather a lot to work through, of course. And it was a bit of a rollercoaster for a number of months. But I came out the other side; and much the better for it.
Because the thing is, there are a lot of things that our society, for better or worse, have decided as "normal", or "default". White. Male. Heterosexual. Monogamous. Cisgender. Neurotypical. Able-bodied. There's plenty more, but let's stop there for now. Now, each of these, in and of themselves, are not inherently bad. Plenty of people that fall in these buckets have been bad, yes - but arguably, these are not inherently bad things. Where it can turn bad is when it rules out everything else. Where all the other things are seen as less, inferior, second-class, bad. And that's what has happened in our society with these things - and so this breeds discrimination, and fear, and hatred, and conflict.
So the problem doesn't come from if you are one of these things. The problem comes from if you are one of these things - and never question that. Never look into it more deeply. Never understand why people would be anything different, anything other, than what you have known and grown up with. Now, for some of these things, that's going to look very different than it will other things. I'm white. I can't not be white. What is possible is that I could discover that I had an ancestor somewhere in my line from a non-white background that I didn't expect - but that's a little bit different than looking into sexuality, and figuring out that you're bisexual rather than straight, for instance.
But the point isn't to change who you are. It's not about trying to change you from cis to trans, or from straight to gay, or anything like that. No. The point is about understanding. It's about empathy, about compassion, about going beyond your own experience. You can't really understand discrimination until you've walked a bit in the shoes of someone that it's being pointed at.
And so looking into these things deeply isn't just for people who are questioning who they are. It's for everyone. Everyone needs to be understanding these things more deeply, understanding people more deeply, so that we can love people better. "And even if I come right back to where I was before, it will still help me to grow." It's not about whether who you are changes. It's about how you act changing. And maybe you will discover more about yourself - if so, cool! - but that's not all this is about.
So, even if I got through all my questions and my journey and everything and was like, "Actually, I was wrong. I actually am a monogamous straight male." The journey would still have taught me so much, and helped me to connect to other people better, understand people more.
"But what about your marriage?" you say. "What about your job? Aren't they worth more?" And the answer is - no. No, they're not. Because the truth is always worth more. It's the most precious thing that there is. It reminds me quite a bit of a parable that Jesus uses.
"The kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field, which someone found and hid; then in his joy he goes and sells all that he has and buys that field. Again, the kingdom of heaven is like a merchant in search of fine pearls; on finding one pearl of great value, he went and sold all that he had and bought it." Matthew 13:44-46 NRSV
The truth is worth everything. A fake life, a false life, is worth nothing. I knew that the path that I was on, and the journey that I was starting, might cost me a lot. And when I was choosing to come out, I knew that that would probably cost me a lot as well. Family, friends - but, to me, even if I lost everything else; I would have the truth. I would be living the life that I had been made to live. And, in time; I would build more relationships, find more people living in the truth as well.
"And everyone who has left houses or brothers or sisters or father or mother or children or fields, for my name’s sake, will receive a hundredfold, and will inherit eternal life. But many who are first will be last, and the last will be first." Matthew 19:29-30 NRSV
Well. That went perhaps a bit deeper than I expected! But that was good to work through. I hope you enjoyed that look at More To Me. Next time - it won't be so black and white.
Sunday, 26 September 2021
Being Bi+
Last Thursday, September 23rd, was Bi+ Visibility Day. I didn't really know about it until just a few days beforehand. But I'm glad that I found out about it - because it gave me the opportunity to attend multiple sessions from a forum/conference run by Stand Bi Us, which has been really awesome. They've had sessions over Zoom talking about so many different issues for bi+ people, including bi-erasure, pronouns, breaking out of the binary, polyamory, talks from writers, First Nations people, an inter-generational panel, a poetry reading space, discussions around pets and books and games and plenty more. It's been a lot of fun, and a great opportunity to connect more in to queer community. But I thought I'd take this opportunity to talk a little bit about what this means and looks like for me in a bit more depth - what being bi+ has meant for me.
To start with, let's talk about what I mean when I say bi+. Bi is short for bisexual, which is someone attracted to two or more genders. Bi+ is then inclusive of other more specific identities that people have used for multi-gender attraction, including polysexual, omnisexual, pansexual, and more. And, of course, this also includes romantic attraction, not just sexual attraction; but I won't talk about the split attraction model too much here. I'll leave that to its own post, or feel free to do some of your own research there.
As I've noted before, I come from a Christian background. The sort of Christian that tended to assume people were straight and cisgender (though I hadn't even heard of the word cisgender until a few years ago), that that was the default, and anything else was a deviation from the norm and probably either sinful or a result of the broken nature of creation. And though it's been quite a while that that hasn't resonated with me or felt true to the God that I know and love, I still fell into that same thinking when it came to myself.
Because as early as I could talk or really understand sexual attraction at all, I could tell you that I was sexually attracted to men as well as women. From early in high school. But my background said that that wasn't okay - and so I called it lust. I labelled that attraction as lust, and not okay. And it took a very long time (much too long, honestly) to come to the realisation that actually, this attraction was just the same as the sexual attraction that I had to women. There really wasn't any difference. Nor was there any difference for non-binary or intersex people, people of other genders or sexes. There were different bodies and body types, yes, and I'd find different things attractive with different people - but I could be sexually attracted to any gender pretty much without differentiation that I could tell. And that's why I say that I'm pansexual.
Romantic attraction is a little bit different, though, because that wasn't as equal. I didn't find myself romantically attracted to guys when I was younger, so that wasn't something I had to try and wrestle with as well. Though perhaps if I did, maybe I would have figured these things out sooner? Who knows. More recently, though, as I've started to connect better with myself, and also just know more people; there are definitely non-binary people that I can find romantically attractive, and even some men (goodness! radical). It's kinda on a sliding scale from masculine to feminine - the more masculine someone presents, the less likely I could be romantically attracted to them, and the more feminine someone presents, the more likely I could be romantically attracted to them. But it's not a sure thing. It's just an increased or decreased likelihood of the possibility of something happening. And so that fits within me being omniromantic. I'm still romantically attracted to all genders, but not equally so.
It's interesting entering into this new space of being at home with this part of myself and who I am over the last - ten months or so now? - in a time when there's more and more knowledge and acceptance around multi-gender attracted people, but still plenty of ignorance or phobia or discrimination and the like. I haven't been at the receiving end of much of that yet; but I've also had the benefit of being in lockdown for much of the time. I'm sure difficulties and hardship will come in time. But right now - I'm grateful to be here. I'm grateful to know myself, and be honest with myself, and live as myself, not as someone else.
Some myths to dispel. It's not about "being greedy" or "indecisive". This is who I am. You don't call pizza greedy or indecisive for being bread, dairy, fatty, and possibly also protein or veggie groups all at once. That's just what it is, it wouldn't be pizza without that.
It also doesn't mean that you need to be scared about me flirting with you if you have no interest in me. I want relationships with people that are interested in me, not that aren't. I'm not trying to change what your sexuality or way of being attracted to people is. That's yours. Me being me doesn't change who you are.
We're also not just one in a million. In actuality, we make up the largest piece of the LGBTQIA+ pie - I believe it's over 40%. You might not be as familiar with us as you are with folks that are lesbian or gay, but there are actually more of us.
Being bi+, though, doesn't automatically equate to having sex with lots of people, or the desire to do so. There are folks like that who are bi+, yes. There are folks like that who aren't bi+ as well. And there are plenty of bi+ folks who are more reserved sexually too, just like there are non-bi+ folks that are. If you're wondering which I am; sorry, that's not the sort of thing that I put up on a blog post! Feel free to start a conversation; but that's not permission to be lewd right out of the gate. In all things, consent is important.
Think that's it for now! I'll probably do another one like this around being non-binary, and another around polyamory, at some point. Perhaps around neurodivergence, as well, since it's been a while since I've written about it. But I hope you liked that dive into things.
Monday, 20 September 2021
Song Stories: Screaming
Let's do another song story! If you didn't check out the previous one, you can find it here. This one is going to be about Screaming, the second song on my Life To The Full EP. Lyrics are below as a reference.
There's so much screaming in my head, all the time
Yet so little screaming comes out of this mouth, life just strolls by
So many things I see in this world that make me bleed
One day I'll count up all the drops, and make you seeThat this world is a scary place for all of us
And this world has so much to give, but it's not enough
For we are the monsters in this fairytale
Yes we are the reason that I'm screaming hereYou might think you're the exception to the rule
But everyone is a monster, and you're the fool
Yes all of us have made someone bleed, don't you know
Maybe you've made yourself forget that it's soToday is the start of something new
Today we start to disappear
Cause this world we're in it's screaming
Yeah, this world we're in, it's screaming, it's screaming
Let's get into it! Like the previous song, this one is a little out of my usual style; probably not as much, but a little. It's heavier rock than what I'd usually do, musically. But it's fairly fun to play, and pretty simple (as was the previous one). I also came up with a music video idea for this one, actually! I think this one was a claymation idea that I had, with monsters. As you do. Probably easier to do than the previous one, but still well beyond my own skills.
I wrote this one on the train on the way to work one day, later last year I'm fairly sure. I hadn't written anything in a fair while, and I wanted to just get something down. So I started writing - and this is what came out. And I was really happy with it, so it stayed pretty much as is.
Lyrically, there are two different ideas that I'm kinda attempting to weave in together here; it sorta works, sorta doesn't. The first, which most of the song spends time on, is what we're doing to this world - how "this world has so much to give", there are so many natural resources and things in abundance here, "but it's not enough"; we're too greedy, we take too much, and it throws the world askew. We're starting to see the effects of that, through climate change - crazy weather, natural disasters happening more and worse, sea levels rising, all of the things. "Cause this world we're in, it's screaming." Our world can't take our cruelty, and the amount that we're hurting it.
But we're not content to only be hurting the world; we also hurt each other. "All of us have made someone bleed." We are cruel, and selfish, and cold, uncaring people, so much of the time. We don't think about how our actions hurt the people around us. But we like to forget this; particularly when it comes to ourselves. "You might think you're the exception to the rule." We like to think that we're exempt. We're nice! We're good! We're gentle, and kind, and good! I can guarantee you - no matter how kind, and good, and amazing a person you are; there is always going to be someone that you hurt, in life. Probably many people. Because we make mistakes. But all too often, we don't learn from those mistakes; we make the same ones, again and again, and we keep hurting people. We keep doing harm. We keep making people bleed.
"For we are the monsters in this fairytale." We're the monsters here. That's why I'm screaming. Because I'm a monster. And you're a monster. We hurt this world, and we hurt each other - and we keep doing that, and we keep saying that it's fine. Or we're not actually hurting anyone, or anything, and this is all okay. But it's not. Each day, there is so much suffering in this world, so much screaming, that is because of us monsters. But we just act like everything is normal and fine and dandy, and we don't do anything about it. "Yet so little screaming comes out of this mouth; life just strolls by." We need to make noise. We need to start screaming. People need to realise that they're hurting people through what they do, hurting the world through what they do.
The bridge - I don't quite understand it, honestly! I'm not sure what it's saying. I think it's talking about if we just disappeared, then maybe the screaming would go away; maybe, the hurt would go away. But I don't really know. It's a bit cryptic. And I wrote it! My brain is strange.
But anyway - that's the song story for Screaming. We're two songs in to this EP - that's one third of the way done! Tune in next time to hear about what more there is to me.