Let Kids and Teens Be Kids and Teens

Over the past few years, there has been a great deal of furor regarding gender.  The loudest groups are those who argue that gender is determined at birth and those who argue that gender is a something that is determined after birth, when the individual decides what he or she wants to be.

A baby’s sex is determined at the moment of fertilization. Out of the forty-six chromosomes that make up a baby’s genetic material (twenty-three from the male and twenty-three from the female in a typical situation), only two of those chromosomes (in a typical situation) — one from the male and one from the female — determine the baby’s sex. Two chromosomes. The sex chromosomes.

A Y chromosome creates a boy and an X chromosome creates a girl. The outward sign of gender develops at around nine weeks, but rest assured that long before the outward sign of gender develops, the gender is already determined.

That being said, all embryos begin as females and when the Y chromosome expresses itself, this confirms the embryo is most definitely male.

Interesting enough, peer-reviewed studies have proven that if a man has more brothers than sisters, he is likely to have more sons than daughters, and if a man has more sisters than brothers, he is likely to have more daughters than sons.

The number of men and women in the world is pretty much equal more or less. Yes, men hold a slight lead with 102 men for every 100 women (based on data from 2020).  That works out to be 504 men (50.4%) to 496 women (49.6%) per 1,000 people.  And this is interesting mostly because when it comes to flipping a coin where there are only two possibly outcomes, that nearly 50-50 split happens every single time.  It makes sense it would also happen where gender is concerned. Don’t get mad at me for sharing that with you. That’s what the data bears out as being a fact, and it’s been bearing out that fact since the 17th century believe it or not.

In a pamphlet published by the American Psychological Association titled “Answers to Your Questions about Transgender People, Gender Identity, and Gender Expression,” it states the following: “Transgender is an umbrella term for persons whose gender identity, gender expression, or behavior does not conform to that typically associated with the sex to which they were assigned at birth.”  That definition is pretty straight forward and clear.  Basically it states that if you feel you are a gender different than your biological sex, you are transgender, but that does not mean you are the other sex.  It means you identify as the other sex.

Basically the knowledgeable opinion of medical researchers and scientists is that biological sex is determined at conception, and gender, which is a social construct that determines behavior, is one that happens after birth.  That being the facts, it means a transgender male is still female despite taking on the social expectations of a male, and a transgender female is still male despite taking on the social expectations of a female.  In other words, a transgender male is not a male and a transgender female is not a female.

If extremists at either end of this discussion would stop long enough to see there is place for both sides to exist and co-exist, life for everyone in the middle would settle back down again.  There would be no need for the insistence on knowing what someone’s pronouns would be as those who took on the social expectations of the gender they wish to present as would lead to everyone using the pronouns that person would expect, with the exception of they/them which isn’t a biological or social possibility.

It’s also time for people to understand that children and teens can be gender nonconforming as they search for a way to express their identity.  Just because a boy likes to bake in the kitchen and isn’t into contact sports doesn’t mean he’s anything other than a boy who likes to bake in the kitchen and isn’t into contact sports.  Likewise, just because a girl likes to climb trees and fails to abide by the social expectations of sugar and spice and all that’s nice doesn’t mean she anything other than a girl who likes to climb trees and fails to abide by the social expectations of sugar and spice and all that’s nice.

What there isn’t is more than two genders.  Even when things go wonky as sometimes happens in nature, a person feels drawn to identify as a member of one sex more than the other.  Even those who say they are bi-sexual have a slightly more identifiable (to them) pull towards one sex or the other. Again, it’s that coin toss moment that determines which side has the stronger influence.

So let’s stop rushing children into making decisions when they are minors with regards to their sexuality and sense of gender.  Let them explore how they feel about traditional and non-traditional roles, and let them make wise decisions instead of pushing them into decisions that could radically alter their lives until the day they die.

If a child asks you, “Am I [opposite biological sex]?” listen to their concerns. Talk with them about the value of being themselves instead of buying into what others are telling them about who they are. Remind them that if a person almost never knows what they want to be when they grow up when it comes to a career, chances are just as high they won’t really know what they want to be until they grow up and decide what they are when it comes to gender. Let them know they can do things that are usually associated with the opposite biological sex without being worried they were born in the wrong body.

What all these arguments about transgenderism and transphobia and all things trans seem to be doing is throwing society backwards to a time when male and female roles were rigidly defined and no one dared to deviate from those inflexible and unyielding roles. Let children and teens be children and teens without forcing the expectation of making a forever life-altering decision that most likely won’t play out well for them later on as they enter adulthood. When they decide for themselves as adults, without interference in childhood, they are far more likely to feel at ease with their decision.

Elyse Bruce
20 February 2024

Birthday Chocolates

Yesterday was my birthday.

So many people have the mistaken idea that the measure of a great birthday is the money spent on the person having the birthday.  But every once in a while you find a nice community of people who understand that birthdays are special by virtue of being a celebration of living life to the fullest.

Yesterday was a smilestone birthday for me.  That’s not a typo; I meant to write it just that way.  Why?  Because it truly was a smilestone birthday for so many reasons.

Two years ago, I wasn’t sure what to make of the future.  I didn’t know if I should dare to dream much less if I should dare to breathe.  Lewis had been diagnosed with Myasthenia Gravis and everything in life was back up in the air again.

In those two years, he and I have continued to journey along life’s highways and byways.  Along the way we’ve met some wonderful people and we’ve lost sight of others who went off in other directions.  And even though we’ve always made the most of what we have, the past two years have made everything we have that much more important.

I don’t mean a brand spanking new luxury car.  I don’t mean a 3,000 square foot home on 5 acres of land.  I don’t mean a cottage at the lake for get aways here and there across the year.  No, what I mean are those things that money can’t buy.

Things like sitting in the backyard and talking … really talking … with someone you respect and like and love.  Things like making chocolate chip oatmeal muffins at 6 on a Saturday morning because the best cartoons are coming on at 7.  Things like buying just two pieces of handmade chocolate from a local chocolatier and making the moment last as long as you possibly can.

That’s the sort of day I had with Lewis yesterday and it’s the sort of days we’ve made sure to have, especially these past two years.  So when people ask me what kind of birthday I had this year, I can only say that it was one of the best birthdays I could have ever imagined.

I was blessed because so many of my online friends sent me public and private birthday wishes.

I was blessed because my real life friends — near and far — phoned with cheery smiles and laughter with humourous tips and encouragement to help me make it around the sun a few more times in years to come.

And I was blessed because Lewis gave me the best gift of all … the gift of sharing his day with me.

In all, those two birthday chocolates in a box from the Naked Chocolate said it all.

It’s the details in life that make life so much fun.  So thank you to all of you who shared  my birthday with me yesterday … whether online, by telephone, or just in your thoughts.   You filled my day with beautiful details that are sure to carry me through to next year’s birthday.

Birthday Chocolates