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While I love the love and respect you are showing her here, I also want to see you simply allow her the autonomy and agency she deserves (not that I believe you are necessarily disrespecting her). I understand that "the dance" has us thinking often of the bright space between us, the sharp contrast. But what was it about her that you loved before she was yours? Who is she fundamentally? How can you define her without mentioning a role she inhabits (lover, sister, mother, friend)? Tell us about her independent of you or even what she means to you. I want to know if we are ever seen clearly enough in the skin we're in, or if we're always bleeding into our roles. |
I truly love and respect the duality of a butch-femme relationship. It's the type of relationship I choose, and I find it exhilarating and intoxicating. I know that my partner reveres me and derives much of her identity from the nature of our relationship. But, I still struggle with the idea that I am defined in relation to her. "Her butch to my femme." Without the two, one is incomplete. That is why I end up concluding that my femmeness is a trait, not an identity, even with the butches in my life nodding affirmatively to the idea that I am "a" femme. I can't be "a" femme until my femme isn't dependent on anyone's butch, neither their approval nor their partnership.
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BonneMaman, I actually think humans as a whole *tend* to think they are not good enough. I'd go into a long diatribe about competition in all things (and I do like competition) that make children feel like failures if they don't bring home straight A's. I remember getting HYSTERICAL (no, I am not inflating that) over a C on my report card. I was sure I would never go to college and never amount to anything. I was 10. I think I've dragged that grade baggage into my world now. Am I just a "C" femme if I speak my mind? Do I get a "B" if I wear a dress instead of slacks? Is it "A" behaviour to bake a pie? Quote:
And the feminist dyke trapped inside was raging about what I'd just done. She did not get a chance to correct that. I hope I will live to be a better example for my darling niece. Quote:
I am not proud of how I treated you, but I am glad we made up. Now about you dating a femme. :D Quote:
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I do think women punish one another by shunning them. I don't know what men do. But the ostracization is stunningly effective on many of us because it feeds directly into that fear of not being good enough. Not an "A" femme. Quote:
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I knew my words would fail me and in an attempt to simply say thank you, THIS is how we can easily become silenced. ( Some folks asked for examples. Here is one). Sometimes, as it has been pointed out, we use different vernaculars or even "less words" to say something poignant. I said thank you, I will leave it at that. |
e, as I read your response to Ben-Hur I was thinking of my wife, K, and how she has evolved in her definition of femme. I have found that it evolves over time as she does and she redefines it again and again in her own terms. She has many roles (i.e., student, wife, partner, friend, lover, social worker-to-be, daughter, sister) and desires (mostly related to wanting to be a mom and license social worker as well as to have me permanently around her) but in her core, from my POV, there remains that femme that comes through -- both in the superficial visible and the deep inner being.
I wanted to find a way to define this and so I did my usual Google search. This time I entered in "define femme" and hit upon the nefarious Wikipedia's (yes, yes, I'm the biggest advocate of staying away from there but I got distracted and.. oh! Shiny!) definition: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Femme and was surprised. Lots of mention of what a butch is but very little mention of what a femme is (in fact, unless my old eyes are failing me I can't find a true definition in there other than the fact that the term is a derivative of the french term for woman). HUH? A woman's woman? Maybe that's it. She is what a woman strives to be: strong in her own right and knows when to let her guard down. I'd almost say that my aunts and grandmother fit into this except they miss that one last key point: they are straight. Part of what makes a femme a "woman's woman" is that she sees love in others that society turns their back on. She is, to me, stronger than narrowness of society. My brain has more to add, if it's ok, but I cannot find the words. It'll come, I'm sure. (not like I'm known for brevity :cheesy: ) |
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I don't know how I missed this. Thank you for reminding me what that time felt like. The freedom and the vulnerability and the fear and the fucking wonder. I remember exactly how cool it was to finally find women that wanted to talk about ideas instead of bake sales too. You even made me cry a little bit. I don't want to have to tell you how incredibly hard this has become for me. I'm glad I get to witness you. With a whole lot of love in your direction, e |
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I'm familiar with that theory, although I probably need to brush up on it. I would call it into question when applied to the queer community. Come to Austin for coffee and we'll debate, yes? |
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This is a beautiful testament to femmes, and to YOUR femme. |
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In this way, I believe that tools of the patriarchy, and the patriarchy itself, arose out of an evolutionary incentive. Their time has come and gone. This belief is not a popular one. I'm sure you can see why. And I could talk a long time about it, but I won't. <cheesy grin> |
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I'm not sure if you're saying you feel silenced by me. If you are, I'm going to have to ask that you reconsider my intentions, which were only to highlight the ways we might be unconsciously subsumed and dismissed. Beyond that, it is contrary to the purpose of this thread for me to host your feelings. |
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Jus' sayin'..... |
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And I've been thinking a lot about what you've said about roles. And that got me thinking about my child. If I were to ask her to describe me without referencing the fact that I am her mother, would she be able to do it to my satisfaction? No. If I were to ask a friend to describe me without referencing my role or my contribution to their life as a friend, would they be able to do it to my satisfaction? Probably not. Your post resonated with me, e, but I don't know why. SyrJess's post resonated with me, but I don't know why. My question is this: Is it asking too much for our masculine counterparts to separate themselves from their devotion to us as life partners(or what-have-yous) and "objectively" describe us without mentioning our role in the relationship? |
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I want them to understand why it is so important. |
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Sometimes the English language is far too small for the concepts and ideas we need to express. I have to anchor things with symbols that mean something to me. Good mom Wicked Stepmother Prince Charming Black Knight Hermit Cheerleader Then I can expand around those word anchors. I am not sure any one can describe themselves in a way that they would find satisfying. When I try...I start with labels. Femme, queer, poet, author, aunt.... So without those labels, who am I? Who are you? Does this make sense? I fear I am missing my own point again. |
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I think I'm being a tad more specific and asking is it possible for our masculine counterparts to describe us adequately without referencing the role we hold in their life. |
I would HOPE that ANYone in a relationship, would be able to describe their partner's heart FIRST.
This ~ granted ~ is only MY opinion. But if someone tells me they have fallen in love with me because I'm a femme....or a woman.....or Irish.....or a Mom.....or whatEVER OTHER than who I am in my heart, I would question it. And of course, it would be up to ME to speak my heart....and up to THEM to listen and hear my heartbeat. Geez, I don't feel I'm choosing the right words here, so please forgive me for my inadequacies..... That is not to say that I don't have the heart of a woman....or a femme...etc..... My heart is full of who I am. |
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i just finished rereading one of my fave science fiction books (octavia butler) about a species (wholly peaceful, thank the stars) that could link in to the nervous system of others and understand every damn thing without having to say a damn word. i don't know if i'd love it or hate it but i damn sure wouldn't mind trying it for a day. (any guesses about my word of the day?) |
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day-um! :seeingstars::clap::thud::cheer: |
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