Trans People Are One Of The Rarest “Diamonds”
The pressure and pain we endure in order to create a new beauty

My life was simple BTA (Before Transgender Awareness). I was in complete male alignment. I knew where I fit in and everyone accepted my role in their lives. Although it wasn’t a perfect storybook life, it worked just fine for me.
Then somebody threw my character right out of the script.
Suddenly I felt like Freddy Krueger in the middle of It’s a Wonderful Life. I didn’t fit.
I was a 61-year-old male. Except I wasn’t.
I was a husband, a father and an uncle. Except that role wasn’t clear to me anymore.
I was the male spouse to my wife and to all of the couples with whom we socialized. I was a male role model for my sons and my nephews. I was the rock that my wife, my Mom, and my nieces could rely on, and the guy that other people could count on in a pinch… until I suddenly felt like I was a stranger to them.
Society has done a wonderful job of isolating me from everyone. How are they to relate to me, and, me to them? Does my gender presentation mean so much to normal social discourse that by changing it I have eliminated the single anchor that gives me substance in their lives?
All of us present different aspects of our personality depending on the social circumstances in which we find ourselves. Being transgender simply multiplies those aspects. We now have to truly reconsider who we are and what we show to the world.
Unfortunately, many of those new aspects are not seen as attractive, nor are they appreciated by the world. The world refuses to see the incredible beauty that we have added with these new facets. If they would take a moment and simply look at the dazzling colors that we have added to our lives, they would, themselves, share in the marvelous new lights, dimensions, and reflections that we can now offer. And we offer so much.
We are one of the rarest diamonds. To create our “diamond,” we have had to undergo so much pressure and pain. Through that experience we now get to show many glittering facets that are desperately needed by humanity, like, compassion, understanding, sympathy, empathy, kindness, and care.
Trans people have added these facets to society in one of the hardest ways possible — through society’s rejection. Maybe someday others will see the light we throw off. And maybe they’ll see it not as a threat to society, but as a celebration of what we add to society, at no additional cost.
Emma Holiday
Writers note: If you have read any of my writings on Medium you may have noticed some definite themes: the incredible pain of gender dysphoria, and all the difficult aspects of just being transgender.
My writing has three specific goals:
1. Writing is my therapy. I have a very limited outlet for my thoughts, so I write to find a way to process the most profound experience of my life. I need to understand and accept myself in order to move forward.
2. Being transgender, for me, is a very lonely existence. If I can share, with other trans people, some of the things that I feel and think as I go through the process of transitioning, and, in some way lessen their pain and sense of loneliness, then all of this public exposure of my personal thoughts is not a waste.
3. I write to help cisgender people understand that all trans people want is to be simply understood, accepted and treated as normal people. Because we are.
Thank you for reading my work.






