I Am J: Interviewing J
Today I am honored to have Cris Beam, author of the upcoming I Am J, on my blog! Her book truly touched my heart, and taught me so much more about the inner battle that transgender teens face. It was an amazing read.
2) Photography is your passion, correct? How did you get started in photography?
3) Melissa plays a big role in the story of your life, but there are so many others as well. Who did you feel was most important in your journey?
4) If you had to choose one item to leave behind as a marker of your life, which item would you choose?
My sleeping bag! I already got rid of that smelly old thing, and I was so glad the day I threw it away. For me, it marks the time I didn’t have a home, and I felt like I didn’t have a home for, like, forever, even though I was living with Melissa. One day soon I’ll have a better marker, like a photograph I’ve taken, or something I’m really proud of that represents me, but for now, that sleeping bag marks the period in my life when I went through my biggest change. And now I kind of want to let that go and move on.
5) After everything that you’ve been through, is there anything that you regret? Anything that you would choose to do differently?
Regrets? Do you have all week? I regret so much. I regret being an asshole to a lot of people. I was a dick to Melissa when she was trying her best not to be selfish, and trying to understand me and everything. And I regret not transitioning earlier. I mean I had to do it when I was ready, but looking back, I think I could have handled it like when I was a sophomore. I’ve met people who did it that young, and I think it would have been easier. And I regret not trusting my instincts more with my dad, and being afraid. I could have reached out to him instead of waiting for him to come to me. Then all that mess wouldn’t have happened, and maybe we wouldn’t be trying to bridge so much awkward crap now. I don’t know though. Hindsight’s 20-20, right?
6) Lastly, I was wondering if you have a message for the young people out there who are fighting the same inward battle that you did. What advice would you give them?
Yeah, don’t run away unless you know you have somewhere to go. It’s harder than you think, or at least it was for me. And trust yourself. Only you know what’s true about your own gender, even if it doesn’t match anybody else’s expectations or language. Even if it doesn’t have a language yet! You’ll find the words that fit, and then the actions—or the actions and then the words. The order doesn’t matter so much. It’s more about the faith.
“Hola, Jeni.”
J spun. His stomach clenched hard, as though he’d been hit. It was just the neighbor lady, Mercedes. J couldn’t muster a hello back, not now; he didn’t care that she’d tell his mom he’d been rude. She should know better. Nobody calls me Jeni anymore.
J always felt different. He was certain that eventually everyone would understand who he really was: a boy mistakenly born as a girl. Yet as he grew up, his body began to betray him; eventually J stopped praying to wake up a “real boy” and started covering up his body, keeping himself invisible – from his family, from his friends…from the world. But after being deserted by the best friend he thought would always be by his side, J decides that he’s done hiding – it’s time to be who he really is. And this time he is determined not to give up, no matter the cost.
An inspiring story of self-discovery, of choosing to stand up for yourself, and of finding your own path – readers will recognize a part of themselves in J’s struggle to love his true self.