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Welcome To TransParentDay.org

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Greetings and welcome to TransParentDay.org. TransParentDay is the first Sunday in November.
In 2012 that is Sunday November 4th.

Wristbands

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Show your colors and your pride in being a Transgender parent. Or show pride in your Transgender parent.
Find out how to get your own Pink/White/Blue wristband.

First TransParentDay

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Our third TransParentDay 2011 was a huge success! Trans Parents everywhere celebrated. Send us your stories about your celebration. We want to know!

Become A Member

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Join Us. No catches, no spam, just info. Keep up with developments in the growing community of TransParents. Numbers matter, be counted...

What is TransParentDay?

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TransParentDay is a day to celebrate being a parent without concern of the stereotypes of gender. So whether you are MtF for FtM this is a day for you the parent to be celebrated with your children.

Proclaimed in Baltimore in 2011

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In 2011 Baltimore Mayor Stephanie Rawlings-Blake declared by proclamaiton that the first Sunday in November is TransParent Day in Baltimore.

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She'll Always Be My Daddy!! PDF Print E-mail
Written by Administrator   
Monday, 08 November 2010 12:37

Awww, I love this idea of a TransParent Day!!!

Especially because I'm so incredibly proud of my TransParent, Dainna Cicotello!! She has given so much of her heart and soul to the trans community during the past 25 years, yet is very humble about her work as a counselor, advocate, health advisor, mentor and owner of a business that almost exclusively sells to and benefits the trans community.

I love my makua Dainna so much and miss her awesome bear hugs now that I live in Hawaii. ("Makua" is the gender neutral Hawaiian word for "parent"!) She and my mom (my makua wahine!) remain legally married in a now same-sex marriage after 42 years, which just floors me. I can't wait for the day when all families are legally recognized.

Dainna transitioned more than 25 years ago. I struggled over the years because I often felt totally alone in my journey to accept my family. TransParents often come to me asking how they can help their own kids be as accepting of them as I am of Dainna. I tell them to focus on the needs of their children. Be there on holidays, birthdays, special days ... Really everyday ... As a parent first and foremost. During times when Dainna innundated me with material on her struggles, I shut down emotionally & mentally. As Dainna caught on to this, she quit trying to make me understand so much and focused on helping me to become a successful person by her parenting. Our lives are not always a bed of roses, but our family is fiercely intact. Make time to talk with your children about what's happening in their lives. Be invested in our success. Love us even when we accidently use the wrong name/pronoun. It may have taken you years to accept yourself for who you are, don't expect us to just be okay with your transition from the get go. Give us time to process and grieve. Even if we fight you along the way, come back to us with love and open arms. Doors will open.

Mahalo nui loa!! Malama pono e Aloha 'oe!

Laurie Cicotello
Hawai'i

 
Second TransParent Day PDF Print E-mail
Written by Sharon B.   
Monday, 01 November 2010 16:29


As we approach the second TransParent Day (Sunday, November 7, 2010) I put down some thoughts on the celebration and the impact so far and some feedback I have received since we launched TransParent Day in 2009.


The Genesis
In the summer of 2009 my good friend Erica Fields talked to me about a concern that her daughter had about celebrating "Father's Day" in 2009, a first for Erica and her daughter.  Her daughter indicated that it just did not feel right.  She proposed that they pick another Sunday in the year to celebrate their relationship.  I would be a day for them to recognize Erica's new status as a  "Trans Parent" and Erica and the family could celebrate. They would even call it "TransParent" Day.  They picked the first Sunday in November to observe the event as that had been a day of celebration in Erica's family due to the fact the she, and and other family members, had been adopted.

When Erica relayed this story to me I told her the idea was way to good to keep to herself.  I immediately registered TransParentDay.org and the two of us formed a mission to spread the word about TransParent Day throughout the world.  Our first stop was the Southern Comfort Conference in Atlanta, GA with a little more than a month away from the first TransParent Day in 2009.

We pounced on the conference with our pink, white and blue wristbands.  And spread the word virally about TransParent Day.  People got it instantly!

Several hundred wristbands later we had achieved our goal for those days.  Get the word out enough so that somebody else knew.  Donna Rose blogged about it, Chloe Prince promoted it, Ethan St. Pierre featured an interview with me on his show on TransParent Day 2009.  We had made an impression.

It has been a year since that time and a lot has come to pass, all good.

Transgender Mothers and Fathers
I have had a lot of questions posed over the last year with respect to TransParent Day.  Things like "Can a transwoman be a mother?" "Is a transman, who has birthed a child, a mother?" I would consider the answer to both questions is a qualified "yes." If we take the biological into the question, any human that gives live birth to another should be considered a "mother", kind of without question. But from there it gets cloudy. Adoption, marriage, divorce, surrogacy, foster parentship, and a whole host of other conditions make unusual mothering, and fathering, situations very possible, and even common. Add being trans to the question and it just adds an additional set of outcomes.

So who decides you are mom or dad or something else? My contention is "we", the transitioners, do not get to decide this. The kids do. Meaning, if they think you are mother, or father, or maddy or whatever, they get to decide if your gender has significance on a day of recognition. You do not get to pick. So if your kids think of you as mom, then you are. 'Nuff said.

What begs the question more is, if you are your children's biological father, can you also be their mother? For you I will offer the answer, I do not know. A lot of this depends on your situation, the relationship you have with your kids, and quite frankly the relationship you have with their mother, or the person they call "Mom", who was not you. To my knowledge, no transwoman has yet to give birth. The same is not true for some transmen. [Note to readers, if you are a transwoman who has given birth contact me immediately I want the rights to your story!]

For me the question is easy, I am not their mother. They have a mother, and it is not me, I did not do the nine months of heavy lifting required. My ex did. And as such, she owns Mother's Day, and should, and for me to try and horn in on it is not only rude, but disrespectful. My children have known me as Dad, and in many ways still do. And that, is ok with me.

And yet I see some biological father transwomen wanting recognition on Mother's day from their kids and others. Seriously? Talk about rewriting history. Talk about ego. I always joked when people showered compliments on the appearance of my newborn sons. I would tell them I was only present for the "initial input." At least from a biological perspective this was true. And so why would a transwoman demand equal billing with the mother of her children? And my personal take, I believe, is the real answer, because Father's day does not work for them anymore.

Some are not going to like that statement as they will claim it perpetuates the gender binary. Sorry. And although I cannot really see the perspective of transmen, who have kids, and Father's day, especially if there is another Dad in the picture I imagine that Mother's day holds similar angst.

Of course all of this pales by comparison to what your kids might actually think. Did you bother to ask them about it? I did. The reality is they, at least in my case, don't care. Yeah, that can hurt too. Mother's and Father's days are something you grow to appreciate as you get older. As you realize what your parents did, or did not, do for you. But we go through the motions with the kids too. The goal I suspect is to teach them that others make sacrifices for their benefit.  And for my money that is a good lesson for any person to learn regardless of lineage or gender.


TransParent Day
So that leaves us with this problem space. What to do? Nothing fits, or that which does seem to fit often feels awkward.

And so last year my friend Erica and I started TransParentDay and TransParentDay.org to try and fill that gap. And the reason was we wanted to do this is to create a safe place where we can forget about all of this conflicting gender and parenting stuff, if for only a day. The idea is pretty straight forward. If you are trans, in any variety, and you have kids, you can celebrate the day with your kids, without any of the traditional trappings, angst or pain.

We do not want this to detract from anybody that prefers to use Mother's or Father's day. Please, by all means, if that is what you normally do, then go right ahead, it is not a competition. Call it augmentation, or an alternative. And if you do celebrate then by all means let us know so we can share your experiences with others.

To date we have produced 3500 wristbands.  They have been distributed in places like Washington DC, Baltimore, Philadelphia, Boston, Chicago, New York, Atlanta, Portland OR, Seattle, Harrisburg, New Haven, St. Louis, Anchorage, Winnepeg and likely many other places I do not know about.  I know our reach has become global with folks in the UK and Germany sporting wristbands.  I am always thrilled when I see somebody I have never met posting a photo online and look, there is a wristband.

On TransParent Day 2010 I know of celebrations that will be held in Alaska, Oregon, Minnesota and here in my home state of Maryland.  I know many of these will involve TransParented families.  And it does my heart good to see that almost all of these efforts are going without my, or Erica's, direct involvement, meaning this idea belongs to everybody, I am merely a messenger, as are now all of you too.



Reflections On The Year
In June 2010 we made a second splash at the Be All Conference in Chicago, this time in coordination with the conference organizers.  Every attendee got a wristband.  In September Erica, and a cast of others, were doing the work in Atlanta again.   The word is out and grows.


I now find when I travel to a "trans" event, people are sporting the wristbands, even before I get there, and even though I do not know who they are, and they do not know me.  I often will ask what is it?  Just to see how clear the message has traveled.  I am never disappointed.


Upon meeting a person who asked me for a wristband she explained that she had given hers away.  I asked to whom, she stated she was at the National Cathedral in Washington DC and had given it to the Dean of the Cathedral.  I heard from transgender ministers, who wanted to celebrate the day in their church and would I send them wristbands.


I have heard from countless support groups, physicians and therapists (who keep them in their offices), friends of friends.  Never have I seen an idea spread in a community with such ease and lack of effort.


And mostly I hear about hope.  Hope that estranged families might be reconnected on this day.  That families with discord, are planning on putting it aside for a day to celebrate each other.  These are all good things.


TransParent Day has given me faith that the goodness in people transcends gender and stereotypes.  That folks do realize that there are many, many excellent transgender parents out there that love their children and that there are many children that hold that same love for their parents.  This is a very good thing.


Happy TransParent Day to you and your children.  May we all live in peace.


Sharon

 
Sharon on TransFM on TransParentDay PDF Print E-mail
Written by Administrator   
Friday, 30 October 2009 17:30

Sharon was Ethan's guest on November 1, 2009, the first TransParent Day!

You can listen to the interview here...

 

Last Updated ( Thursday, 02 September 2010 23:08 )
 
My Sisiter Mollie PDF Print E-mail
Written by Erica F.   
Saturday, 24 October 2009 06:56

Life changes in a hurry.  Less than three months ago I was enjoying the glow of my sister’s total acceptance of me and today I am mourning her passing.  Such a soul.  Such a soul mate.  I will never let her memory fade from my heart.  Her beautiful smile, her beautiful heart and the incredible love she spread around her.  I was so hoping that she could have been here to celebrate the first ever Transparent day.  We even talked about her being there for me in February. My sister was one of a kind.  She went to every play I was in and was always there when I needed her. I wish I could say the same.   As is so often the case, we get wrapped up in our own lives and don’t see the time ticking away as we race towards our inevitable demise.  We waste time on things that seem so important but at times like this melt away and leave a void as we see all of the times she was there for us.  Her spirit and her heart were brighter and stronger than any I have known, and I count myself as one of the lucky ones to have had her in my life for as long as I did.  In the past eight months, since I came out to her, she was so amazingly accepting.  She was so happy that my true self was finally shining and she gave me nothing but love and happiness. She is one of those rare people who understand and can be truly happy for us.   She gave me a bracelet of our mothers and told me that I should wear it since I was now her sister.  When it didn’t fit we decided to give it to Cara, my daughter, when she got engaged.  The last time I spoke with her before her illness was the day I went to visit my sweet Rhonda.  When her nurse came in she introduced me as her sister Erica.  I beamed and she smiled and knew she had truly touched my heart and was acknowledging our bond as siblings, as sisters.  The day I got back she had gone into the hospital and we never spoke again.   On my visits we would communicate, I was so happy to finally be there for her.  I was fortunate enough to have my dear Rhonda meet her which was so special and the two of them connected immediately.  Rhonda had decided to layover in Minneapolis with me after SCC and at her insistence we went to visit Mollie.  I think she knew she would bond with Mollie.  She asked if I had given Cara the bracelet and I told her I was waiting for her and she smiled.  We finally did two weeks before she left us and Cara is wearing it with pride and love. On the morning that I left for Europe, we talked and I hugged her 3 times.  I am not sure why, but it was so hard to leave her.  I think she knew she would never see me again.  She was tearing up as I left her.  I could have spent 10 more minutes with her but as I said, time gets away when we least realize it.  I had an appointment that I ended up being early for.   What I wouldn’t give for those 10 minutes.  To tell her how much I loved her and how much she meant to me.  Sweet dreams my precious sister; I am so happy that you are at peace and in a much better place. 

Last Updated ( Saturday, 24 October 2009 06:58 )
 
Trans-Atlantic Jottings PDF Print E-mail
Written by Erica F.   
Wednesday, 14 October 2009 12:54

Here I am, once again, 36000 feet in the air this time on my way to Europe.  I am meeting my daughter in Denmark.  We are attending an annual grain conference in Copenhagen.  She is my hero.

She hopped on a plane to Amsterdam last week on her way to spend a week in an office in the small town of Aarhus, where we do business.  She had never been out of North America and only to Canada once.  I got a gate pass to see her off and she was so excited to go yet nervous as could be.  “What do I do when I land?  I don’t speak Dutch.  Will I find someone who speaks English?”

Erica and Cara in Copenhagen

When I asked her to take this trip it hadn’t occurred to me that this was her first time, and it brought back memories of my first trip to Europe, too many years ago to admit.  When you travel as much as I do It becomes second nature and I was embarrassed to have been so cavalier in preparing her.  She had never experienced this before and although she was ready, it is all new to her.

That is what I love about her, she doesn’t flinch at a challenge and a new and exciting experience.  She has been working with me for a year now and has faced some incredible challenges as she spent 6 months in another state training, and developed relationships with our customers and partners.  A year ago she could not have imagined where her life was going to go when she said she would leave her one year old career to join me and help keep the business alive as I transitioned.  Her journey this last year has been as challenging and scary as mine.  Thankfully she has continued to enjoy it and is so incredibly immersed in the business.    Somewhat similar to the journey her transparent is on.

Exciting, frightening, yet the focus to go on is so calming and compelling.  The parallel is such a clear one, and is a great lesson for me.  As I become more and more comfortable as a woman and grow in my life, so does she as she gains experience and confidence.  This trip together is a grand way to count down the days to TransParent Day.  After a 3 day conference I will be taking her to Italy for a week. 

Her name, Cara is Italian for dear.  Cara mia.  I was so in love with Italy after my year  of studies there I had to name her with one of the most endearing words I learned, and I vowed to someday take her there.  Well this is the chance, and after all that she has done for me this past year I can’t think of a better way to begin the celebration of  this new day with this week of travel to Firenze and Venezia.

Last Updated ( Wednesday, 21 October 2009 01:51 )
 
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