somethingsmthgirl
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- Nov 2, 2025
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I'm in contact and have done advocacy work for incarcerated trans and gender nonconforming people here in the US. The stories you hear... the extent of cruelty people are capable of... It's left me with very little interest in taking part in this world.
But many of the people I talked to, in spite of having endured such extreme suffering, were totally secure in their will to live. The thought of dying had no appeal to them. They had some kind of will which I seem to lack, to persevere through adversity and trauma and pursue a future for themselves. I know with a great deal of certainty that, as a trans woman, I would rather end my life than get locked up in a men's jail. But that sentiment is not universal.
It leads me to wonder what the difference is between me and them. I'm slowly coming to the belief that some of us have a great inner strength which others lack. I am one of those without that strength, with a profound weakness of heart. I can barely endure even the slightest fronts of adversity, so when push comes to shove, I lose my will to endure. And push always, always comes to shove.
What I want to better understand, and what this has to do with recovery, is to know what it's like being that strong. Do those people experience a kind of joy through their conviction which counteracts the pain, or are they deluded in their will to find a better future? Do they suffer more or less?
But many of the people I talked to, in spite of having endured such extreme suffering, were totally secure in their will to live. The thought of dying had no appeal to them. They had some kind of will which I seem to lack, to persevere through adversity and trauma and pursue a future for themselves. I know with a great deal of certainty that, as a trans woman, I would rather end my life than get locked up in a men's jail. But that sentiment is not universal.
It leads me to wonder what the difference is between me and them. I'm slowly coming to the belief that some of us have a great inner strength which others lack. I am one of those without that strength, with a profound weakness of heart. I can barely endure even the slightest fronts of adversity, so when push comes to shove, I lose my will to endure. And push always, always comes to shove.
What I want to better understand, and what this has to do with recovery, is to know what it's like being that strong. Do those people experience a kind of joy through their conviction which counteracts the pain, or are they deluded in their will to find a better future? Do they suffer more or less?