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Biology Needed, Great. Part 1
By: Ms. Jenny Ann
I wrote this story, it may be downloaded or shared at free sites only.
Comments may be sent to [email protected]. Inspired by a 1969
article I read at the school library, Mannheim, Germany. I think the
title of article was 'If the shoe does not fit, change the foot', it was
about Christine Jorgensen, the first widely known person reported to have
had sexual reassignment surgery.
Chapter 1 What Project
I woke up to hear something about a project. 1st period Biology was to
early for me, or it could be the way Mrs. Smith talked, I would try to
stay awake, however, the girl next to me would nudge me to wake me, and
she knew I had missed the important information. She said, "Everybody
has to turn in a project that has something to do with biology and it
counts for 1/3 of the grade for this term."
I said, "That is just great, I do not have a clue as to what I could do."
Linda said, "If you could stay awake, Jimmy, you might have an idea."
I said, "Maybe I should get her voice on tape, then I would be out like a
light when I need to sleep at night, her voice puts me to sleep." We
both laughed at that.
She said, "The projects are due by the end of term, so in eight weeks
tops, you have to stand in front of the class and give a report of the
project, if done early, extra credit."
I said, "How much extra credit would I get for a zero?"
Linda said, "That is what you will get if you do not take this seriously.
You are on thin ice as it is, Mrs. Smith writes in her little black book,
every time she sees you asleep and that slide you gave me to look at,
that really made her mad at you."
I said, "What it was part of my body to look at and educational.
However, she did not like that I got a sample, it was my own sample. I
know she told us, hair, skin, a drop of blood or spit."
It was then I found out that I did not know something else, she said,
"Biology is a required course, you pass or do not graduate."
I said, "I did not know that."
She said, "Everybody from here knows that."
I said, "My family moved here from Germany, this past summer, my Dad was
in the Army."
She said, "Okay, you may not have known; however, now you do know."
I went through the rest of the day, knowing that I have to have a really
good project. If I want to graduate it had better be a great project.
It was the end of the first week and it could be the end of my chance to
graduate with the rest of my classmates, the class of 1974. I had this
year and two more till graduation, at worst I would repeat Biology. I
hoped I would have an idea by Monday morning.
Chapter 2 Epiphany
I went to bed Friday night and still did not have an idea. All day
Saturday, still nothing; however, as I was trying to sleep Saturday
night, an idea came into my mind: The Effects of Estrogen on a Male of
the species Homo-sapiens, I may have to say a study of male rats. I
thought about it all day Sunday and had an idea and a plan. I would need
to ask Linda for help, I had heard her say her Aunt was an OBGYN. I was
eagerly waiting for school, and that was a first for me.
I had written down what a thought would be on paper a good plan to
observe any changes in behavior or physical changes. I would hand that
in. However, I would have difficulty acquiring the rats, the problem the
cost and I could not keep them at home. I would then become the subject
of my study.
I handed the paper to Mrs. Smith, and was quite surprised when she said,
"Very good, do not forget, you will need two rats: one for the study and
second one for a control."
Well so far, my plan is working; however, Linda will need to help me. I
took my seat and said, "Linda, I really could use your help with my
project; however, I do not want to go into it here. Could I talk to you
about it after school?"
Linda appeared amazed and said, "I thought you were just going to sleep
through and take a zero. Hush, hush, top secret. Okay, you can tell me
about it, while you walk me home. Meet me at the pedestrian bridge after
school."
Chapter 3 Planning
I met Linda after school at the bridge that crossed over Shipyard Blvd.
Not knowing the answer, I said, "Why build this walkway over, when the
road can be crossed on foot?"
She replied, "Two years ago, a student did not want to wait for a lull in
the traffic and they got hit by a car, they lived and then this was
built, you really just got here."
We started to climb up the stairs and cross over the roadway I said,
"First of all do not laugh, my project is to see what effect estrogen has
on a 16-year-old male, my paper was about a study of the effects of
estrogen on rats, I will just say I had problems acquiring the rats and
nowhere to keep them."
Linda said, "Huh, I can see why Mrs. Smith thought the paper on rats was
good. I do see a big problem, mainly where are you going to find a 16-
year-old male, to study the effects of estrogen, I do not know of one boy
that would want to do your study."
"Linda, you do know of one boy," I said, "me."
"Jimmy, you cannot be serious about doing this, at your age your body
could respond as a girl going through puberty and the estrogen would try
to change as much of your body as it could to that of a girl," she said.
I said, "Linda, look at me, I am 5 feet 4 inches tall and weigh 115
pounds, I am small in size for a boy and I am not going to grow taller;
however, I am an average size for a girl. You are bigger, stronger and
taller than me, I have to look up to you. Besides, I... better not say."
She said, "If there is a reason why you would do this, then you had
better tell me if you want my help, so spill it."
I said, "When I was 13 years old and my family was living in Mannheim,
Germany, Dad was in the Army, my Step-mother's sister came to live with
us, she got my room and my big brother did not want me in his room, so I
slept on the sofa in the living room. My parents treated me more like a
girl, with requiring me to do household chores and babysit, not help, but
do the work all by myself. So, I decided that if they were going to
treat me like a girl, then I wanted to see what I would look like if I
were a girl. I would dress-up in my Step-aunt's clothes whenever I had
to babysit. I liked the reflection I saw, I thought I should have been
born a girl. When my Step-aunt went to work early in the morning I
tiptoed into her room, which had been my room, got dressed in her clothes
the works with pantyhose and 3 and ? inch high heels, put make-up on
added the brown fall to my brown hair and went to admire my reflection in
the full-length mirror in the bathroom.
"My Dad caught me, I forgot the clicking of the high heels, he even
caught me one time hiding under the bed. If the estrogen were to cause
me to develop secondary sex characteristics, then he could not tell me
not to wear a bra, I would need one. Please, could you talk to your Aunt
about the estrogen."
"Wow," she said, "did not see that coming, you have hidden that secret
very well. You really want to do this, okay I will make that call to my
Aunt."
I said, "Thank you, if she will write me a prescription for estrogen,
then could you help me with the data collection, we can go over that if
she writes the prescription."
I did not notice how we got to her parents' house; I was just a little
lost. I said, "You can tell me at school, if the answer is yes. How do
I get back to Shipyard Blvd.?"
Linda said, "My Aunt will probably want to talk to you in person, you
might as well come in and we will find out together."
I said, "Okay, I will still need to know the back."
We went into the house and she took me to the dining room and had me sit
at the table and asked, "Would you like a glass of iced tea? There is
more to your story and my Aunt may ask me, what I know about you. Your
Dad caught you dressed and made up like a girl, what did he do about it?"
I said, "He had me undress and put all the clothes neatly on to the bed,
so my Step-aunt could see I had been in them and had me go clean the
make-up off my face, he said, 'I am going to let her decide on what to
do.' I went back to the sofa and tried to get a little more sleep.
"I went to school, came home to find my Step-aunt at the dining room
table, with the clothes on the table and she asked, 'Why did you wear my
clothes and put on my make-up?'
"My dog was acting up, she needed to go, my Dad said, 'Take Princess out
and you had better have a better answer than the I do not know crap from
this morning.'
"I said, 'Yes, sir.' I was glad for the time, as I did need to come up
with anything other than, I like to pretend I am the girl in the mirror.
Dad would try to beat the girl out off me with his board of education,
wooden paddle, I had received many a lesson with it. I took Princess out
then, came back knowing that whatever I was going to say, it had better
be good.
"I told them about the silly test these girls at school had me do and
after I had done it, they informed me that I was 80% girl, judging from
my mannerisms. Then they laughed, and one of them said, 'Do not worry
you would be pretty if you were a girl.' I just wanted to see if they
were right, I thought I looked more like 'Bozo the clown' than a pretty
girl.
"My Step-aunt said, 'Do you want to grow up to be a woman or a man?'
"I lied, I said, 'A man.' They must have thought that it was the right
answer and it did seem that they were dropping the inquiry, as to motive.
"However, when I got to school the next day, I was told that I had to see
the guidance counselor, Dad had told the guidance counselor. The
guidance counselor suggested I try masturbation, instead of dressing as a
girl.
"The next time I had to babysit, I tried to masturbate, it did not work,
I did it the way he told me as I had not done that before. I decided
that I felt better when I was dressed, so I got dressed-up and then it
did work, just not the way it was planned.
"When Dad pulled me from under the bed, I had to see the Army
psychiatrist and when he asked the question, 'When you dress up, are you
trying to be a girl?'
"I lied again, I said, 'My parents treat me like a girl, so I dress up
like a girl.'
"After that, I did not have to do housework, just take out the trash. My
Step-aunt moved out and they thought that would be the end of my
dressing-up. However, I still wanted to be the girl in the mirror, I
have never forgotten and still want to be the girl in the mirror. So,
now you know."
Linda said, "I think I can make that phone call now."
End Part 1
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