#but yeah i was literally born the fifth of my name. V as a suffix. like some 16th century princeling
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it's still deeply unsettling that there are real actual people i have never met who know about me because i was born the male heir of a old american southern line. like, my brother (who is also trans) visited the old family house out of idle curiosity, over two decades after it did not belong to us anymore and we had distanced ourselves from every aspect of the culture. and the people now living there assumed he was me. they saw a man with our last name and figured he *had* to be me, since i was the only amab child.
like it's so so weird for these people, another old southern family, to have kept track of this shit well enough to make that mistake. and even weirder for them to treat my brother like returning royalty. they sure as hell didn't retract any hospitality once he clarified, but i'm pretty sure my brother could have admitted to war crimes and they still would have rather died than violate upper class southern hospitality rules.
like i know why this happens. i know that the american south is still hella aristocratic in places. i understand that this other family values the shared history between our families, even if most of it was us being shitheads. even if my family no longer shares their status culturally or economically. even if my dad would likely have sold the old place himself, only prevented from doing so by my aunt deciding to be a hilarious stereotype and manipulating my dying grandfather into changing the will in her favor so she could sell it instead. point is that these people Know I Exist and Care About My Existence and it freaks me out
#my parents got a lot wrong but. they did good dropping as much of the southern bullshit as they could#mind you a lot still came through. but not on purpose at least#but yeah i was literally born the fifth of my name. V as a suffix. like some 16th century princeling#i was. so glad to yeet that shit#anyway i do wonder sometimes if that other family would have reacted differently if my father had been the one to sell the house#like. maybe they consider this an honorable way to fall from grace? a landholding male line broken by a scheming daughter?#as opposed to my father being the one to cut ties#maybe they'd think less of that?#whatever. thank god i'm normal#i remember this shit once every few months and go 'oh right. what the fuck even' and then forget again
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