Tuesday Thomas (4:14)
Hello. I was in my 20s like 100 years ago, and I did what girls like me did back then, which was to go down to Mexico because Mexico had hormones over the counter. You didn't have to have a doctor's prescription. But the main thing I went for was to get my titties. It's all about the titties. Because doctors back then in America, they didn't want to fuck with girls like me. They didn't want to do that. And if you did find a doctor who would do that, they were generally butchers and charged you a lot of money. And the doctor, it was hard to get the hormones and stuff. This was like, you know, a long time ago. The world's different now. But back then, that's what we had to do. So it seems weird, doesn't it, that Mexico is so accepting a macho country like Mexico. But they preferred that if you were a man, for a man to become a woman than just to be a gay man. They didn't like that. But they, you could get, you could get hormones, really strong ones, too, the good kind you could get them over the counter back then. Also, if you're walking down the street and somebody thought something was slightly off from you, that you were slightly different, they'd hone in on you until they figured out what it was. People were really rough back then. They wanted to know what, what was going on. And if they found out you were trans, it wasn't that easy. You know, there was a lot of violence, there was a lot of really bad shit that could happen to you. And so it was all about passing. Not like today, where you could just be yourself. You had to pass. There was, that's what you had to do. And so to go down to get my titties was meaning I pass, I would fit in and that's what I had to do. So I went down there and I get to the beautiful, beautiful place of Guadalajara, the garden spot of Mexico. It's where all the girls went. Beautiful temperatures, gorgeous landscapes. I mean, just wonderful. It's not a third world thing, it's a major city. And so I went down there and I went about a week beforehand to acclimate myself. It was my first time flying out of the country internationally. And I get there and oh my God, I'm walking around there and people are like, oh, muy bonita, bonita, mujer. Mujer is if you don't know, it's Spanish for women. I'm like, I don't know if they know what I am or not, but they obviously don't give a fuck. Like in the US this is like, maybe I'll just live here the rest of my life. My dysphoria was like going away. It was amazing. And then I went and I was down there. I decided, why not? I'll splurge for a nose job too. Got a nose job, got my titties, stayed for a while afterwards to heal. I was treated like a queen. Like I said, nobody side eyed me like they did in the States. It was wonderful. It was heaven. And I had done my research too, like, like you could buy the hormones over the counter at the pharmacies, pharmacia, but you could only have a certain amount. And if you had a letter from your doctor down there, it was legal to bring them back. It was not illegal at all if you had that amount or under and that letter. So I was like, damn, it's so hard to get him in the States. I'm going to get my femme juice and I'm going to be set. I'm gonna have that good strong hormone. And so I got him and I thought everything was great. I'm like riding high. I'm like, I'm a fucking woman. I am beautiful, I am wonderful. Every fucking person in Mexico called me mujer, called me Bonita. Life is great. So I flew back into the States and I had my first stop in United States of San Antonio. And I know we're all like, Texas. I mean, yeah, it's a lot worse now than it was then, but the thing about San Antonio was they had just like within a week or so, I mean, it was very, very soon from me flying in that they had just become an international airport, okay? Brand new to being international. So they're backed up, they don't know what they're doing necessarily. And so I'm waiting in line and I'm going through the customs and waiting with everybody else. And I'm talking to people because the whole flight up there, you know, guys are winking at me on the plane and I'm just like. So I'm waiting in customs and I'm just like, yeah, I'm the shit. I'm Bodita Mujer. I'm going to change my name to Bonita Mujer. And so I go up and I get right up to there and all of a sudden, out of nowhere, this big back country peckerwood, white CIS male hand grabs me by the shoulder and announces, there's something not right about this person. They. This person. And they, as a trans woman from back then, you know what that meant. That's what everybody said when they were like, well, I think it's an it. I'm not going to call it. It's not like now where it's they. Them is wonderful. Back then it was not a good thing when people called you that. So I'm like, oh, fuck, what's going on? Open your bag. So I opened the bag, pulled out the hormones, and I'm like, I've got the doctors know these are illegal drugs. These are illegal drugs. This person's. It's this person. This person echoing in my head is carrying illegal drugs. And they're also not a woman. They dress up like a woman to have sex with all you unsuspecting men. There's 100 people there that are hearing this shit. I'm mortified. They grab me, they take me to a back room. The whole time that pucker woods, hands in the air, being high fived by his co workers. Good job. You're gonna go places. You spotted that thing. You know what you're doing. And they Throw me in this room. I don't know how long I'm in the room. It ended up to be over eight hours. Minutes become hours, hours become days. You know, seemed like I was in there for weeks. I didn't know what was happening. I mean, I paced a lot. I cried a fucking lot. I screamed a lot. I flipped off the obvious two way mirror. Many times. No clocks in the room. I was only visited three times. One time to have a bottle of water thrown at me. Another time to have a tray with a prepackaged bologna sandwich and a Capri sun on it in front of me. And the third time was to have three men come in the room and stand in the doorway and point and laugh at me. I'm not Bonita Mujera anymore. I am not Bonita Muhera anymore. In my mind, I am just that fucking freak again. Finally, some guy comes. It was a little over eight hours, as I found out later, but he comes in, he goes, you can go, you can go. Drugs weren't illegal. You didn't do anything wrong. You can go. No apology. No. We'll make sure you get on your flight. Connecting flight. Here's a voucher for dinner. Nothing. Nothing but me being me. I looked at him and said, well, since the drugs weren't illegal, can I have them back? I want my hormones back. I want something out of this. And he looked at me and he said, we're not going to be a party to that. We're not contributing to that kind of behavior. We flushed them. Now if you don't get out, we're going to hold you for resisting arrest. I ran. I mean, not literally, but very close to out that door. And I didn't know what to do. I didn't really have any money. I mean, it was before cell phones, before computers and all that stuff. I didn't know what to do. I went to the counter of my airline and I was like, I got held up in customs. I don't know what to do. I missed my flight. Now I don't know if this woman, in my mind, she knew everybody in the fucking world knew what just happened to me. But I didn't know if she had just come on shift, I didn't know anything about her. And she's punching in, she goes, oh, yeah, says you were held by customs. We're brand new. Customs is really screwing with all the flights. They mess up everything here. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I can get your connecting. No charge. It wasn't your fault. And I'm like, oh, great, I'm gonna get out of here. She goes, the only problem is it's tomorrow morning, seven hours from now, and I'm like, I'm never gonna go. I'm gonna die here, you know, I'm never gonna get out. So I took my suitcase, I found a corner of the airport, like, behind the seats and stuff, and I just tried to, like, unpack some of it and made a pillow and stuff and tried to sleep. But of course, people are walking by and things are happening, and I'm a dirty, disgusting freak in my head that everybody's pointing and staring at. So maybe 10 minutes, an hour I would sleep. And I finally got time to go back, and I ran to the bathroom. You know, I'm in the bathroom, I'm trying to put on some makeup. I'm trying to freshen myself up. I'm trying to change my clothes. I'm giving myself a whore bath. You know, I'm doing anything I could possibly could to make myself feel and look the best I could, which still to me was, you know, a dirty, disgusting, you know, a ladyboy, whatever you wanted to call it at the time. Everybody knew what happened to me. All night, people in my mind were pointing and, you know, saying, that's that weirdo. That's the one. So get on the plane to go. And I feel defeated. And, you know, I'm mid-20s. There was an older man that was seated next to me, and to me, older, 40, probably in his 40s, because when you're 20, 25 is fucking ancient, you know? So he started talking to me. You're so beautiful. I'm like, oh, am I? You're gorgeous. Oh, thank you. Oh, yeah. I'd like to see you, you know, when we get back, you know, when you get. Oh, you would? I needed that. I needed that. He wanted to take me out to dinner. I took his number. But I had no intention of going out with him because all I needed was somebody to feed my ego. And so I took what I needed because I had people been taken from me for so long. I took what I needed and just filled myself up with it. And I went home. But I never forgot my place. I never forgot my place in life. I never forgot. I always have to worry, look over my shoulder. There could be a time that things could be taken away from me. Being trans. There could be a time my life could be taken away from me. My freedom, my medicine, anything could be taken away from me. Because back then, I did not have a path. That was 40 some years ago, I did not have a path. I had a forest that I had to cut down those trees to make a path. And now there's a superhighway from that path that I cut because I didn't have any trans elders. I didn't have any celebrities. I didn't have anybody could guide me. Like I said, no computers, nothing. I had to find it. And I'm okay with that. I'm not a victim. I'm okay with that. Because if now that whole purpose was, now I'm happy that somebody can look at me and say, that's my trans elder. That's my celebrity. That's the person I'm gonna look up to. Thank you. I'm okay with that. Cause you know what? My name's Tuesday Thomas, and I'm a fucking miracle. Thank you.