The waiting room was a gray limbo, its walls leaching warmth from the air, as if the depressingly cold and cloudy winter had seeped inside and settled into the cracks. Frost clung to the windows, blurring the slate-gray sky outside into a haze of cold indifference, the clouds heavy with unshed snow.
Two figures sat across from each other in the mental health clinic, divided by a chipped coffee table strewn with outdated magazines, each waiting for their name to be called for their separate sessions. The fluorescent lights shined unforgivingly, casting a sickly pallor over the scuffed floor, and the hum of a dying heater was the only sound breaking the heavy silence. They were two strangers, bound by invisible wounds, their presence a quiet testament to battles that can’t be physically seen.
The girl, barely past childhood, sat with her arms folded tightly, her legs crossed like a barricade against the world. Her posture was a fragile fortress, defiance masking a bone-deep weariness that made her seem older than her years. Her lips, meticulously painted a deep burgundy, were a stark contrast to her pale face, the color bleeding into the lines of her mouth like a wound. Her nails, matching the lipstick, caught the light, each one a tiny act of control. Her hair was pulled back into a severe bun, pinned with a white claw clip that seemed to hold her together, as if a single loose strand might unravel her entirely. She wore black leather pants that clung to her like a second skin, thigh-high boots gleaming with a cold, reptilian sheen, and a white turtleneck that hugged her frame, topped with a black leather trench coat with fur accents. Probably a gift from one of the many sick and twisted men in her life—whose wealth combined couldn’t fill the void she carried. So young, she was a paradox: a child dressed in the armor of a woman, her youth buried beneath all of the carefully crafted layers of borrowed sophistication.
Her eyes, shadowed and distant, betrayed her anger—a quiet, smoldering rage at being forced into this weekly ritual of therapy appointed by a judge. She didn’t want to sound like a broken record player explaining the past. She didn’t want to hear another Shrink dissect her trauma,, or talk again and again about the man who was supposed to be her shield, betraying her when she was too young to know it was wrong. She hadn’t understood until preadolescence, when schoolyard whispers and health class diagrams cracked open the truth like a jagged puzzle. That realization had hollowed her, stolen the child she’d been, leaving a girl who learned to survive by trading innocence for power. Now, she chased fleeting thrills with men who saw her as a prize, their touch a currency she used to drown the betrayal. She didn’t see how those early years had rewritten her body’s language, turning desire into a weapon and a wound. She was too young, too lost in her own defiance, to understand that the nymphomania she conjured was a scream no one heard.
Her gaze drifted, unfocused, slipping into a daydream—a fragile remnant of youth that carried her away from the cold reality of the waiting room.
Across from her sat the boy, on the cusp of 18, his posture rigid, as if sitting upright could hold his world together. His high and tight haircut framed a face etched with quiet intensity. The strong, athletic arms visible past the sleeves of his high school basketball crewneck held a secret. He clutched a fleece-lined denim jacket in his lap, covering his fingers fidgeting with the frayed hem, hiding the secret of his left pinky, where a single nail was painted pink—a secret rebellion he guarded like a fragile dream. His phone buzzed softly, his mother’s texts were piling up unanswered. The boy was too afraid to tell his mother that he was going to start therapy. His grip on the device was tight, a lifeline to a world he couldn’t face. His eyes, heavy with unspoken questions, flickered to his own hands, the pink polish a faint spark of courage he couldn’t fully embrace.
He wondered what it would be like to paint all his nails, to smear pink lipstick across his lips, to let his hair grow long and wild, a curtain to shield the body that felt like a lie.
His heart was a tangle of shame and yearning, the abuse he’d endured as a teen—the violation given to him by none other than another man. Shredding all confidence of dignity and consent, leaving a scar that pulsed with every breath. All that anguish just for him to catch himself sneaking out at night, chasing men who offered fleeting moments of connection, their touch digging him in a darker hole of confusion. In those moments, pleasure was a sharp spark, but afterward, alone in the dark, tears traced silent paths down his cheeks, the shame heavier than the pleasure.
If he were a woman, would the weight of those nights lift? Would long hair, cascading like vines, shield him from the memories? Would painting his entire being make him feel less like a stranger in his own skin? Through the fragile hope in these questions he dove deeper in thought. A whisper of salvation, through becoming a woman? Or was it that he wanted to have a new body that couldn’t ever be touched by that man again? It didn’t matter what his answer was because he still had fear. It was the only thing that was needed to keep him tethered for so long — but one pink nail, one small rebellion, still felt far from freedom.
The waiting room was a tomb of silence, the air thick with the ghosts of both of their pasts.
Maybe of hundreds who sat those same chairs before them and the hundreds who will after them.
The girl drifted deeper into her daydream, her only refuge since childhood—a fragile thread of youth woven into a life that had forced her to grow up too fast. In her mind, she was always untouchable in a world where no one could hurt her.
Half of her soul was in reality and the other half in a world you and I will never know.
But reality was the truth and her world was a lie, a heavy bandage she wrapped tightly over the truth. The truth that betrayal had stolen her childhood—leaving her to perform a maturity that others praised but never questioned.
The boy, too, was lost. His gaze was fixed on the phone in his hands, the dark screen which was just another mirror. A mirror continuously reflecting his own uncertainty the longer he stared at the reflection. His painted pinky, hidden beneath the jacket, was a lifeline, a single step toward a self he couldn’t pin down just yet.
The door to the therapy suites creaked open, and the receptionist’s voice called out, summoning both at once.
The girl blinked, shaken from her trance, eyes snapping back sharp and guarded once again. The boy looked up from his phone hurriedly, caught off guard. His grip loosening, the pink polish finally revealing itself in the light.
Their gazes met before they fully masked it all again; exposing a brief collision of two broken worlds.
In that fleeting exchange, their eyes revealed it all—although silent it was a mutual recognition, quiet, yet shared in silent knowing. Without a word, they rose, her trench coat swishing like a shadow, his jacket no longer clutched tightly to his body.
They parted ways, each stepping toward a different office.
Two shattered souls converged in their silence.
Where one’s quiet journey of rebirth whispers hope, amidst the other’s acceptance of the loss of their childhood, replaced by gore and fury.
The waiting room was soon filled with the echo of silence once again.
In Loving Memory of G.E.
Men Facing Body Dysmorphia and Transgender Identity: Navigating Trauma and Selfhood
The intersection of body dysmorphia and transgender identity presents a profound challenge for men, particularly those with histories of trauma such as childhood sexual abuse (CSA), which can deepen feelings of alienation from their physical selves. Body dysmorphia, characterized by an obsessive preoccupation with perceived physical flaws, often amplifies the distress of gender dysphoria, where one’s gender identity conflicts with their assigned sex at birth (American Psychiatric Association, 2013). For transgender men or those exploring gender identity, trauma can intensify this disconnection, creating a complex struggle to reconcile their bodies with their sense of self. This essay examines these dynamics through the lens of a fictional case study—a young man from the short story “Waiting in Silence”—and draws on psychological and sociological research to illuminate the broader experience.
In “Waiting in Silence,” a boy on the cusp of 18 sits in a mental health clinic, his posture rigid, clutching a fleece-lined denim jacket to hide a single pink-painted nail—a fragile rebellion against the body that feels like a lie. His high-and-tight haircut and athletic frame, emblematic of societal expectations of masculinity, contrast sharply with his internal yearning to paint all his nails, wear pink lipstick, and let his hair grow long and wild, a curtain to shield him from a body that feels foreign. This boy’s experience encapsulates the essence of body dysmorphia and gender dysphoria, where the mirror reflects a stranger. The pink nail, hidden beneath his jacket, represents a tentative step toward a self he cannot fully embrace, tethered by fear and shame rooted in his CSA trauma. The violation he endured as a teen by another man shredded his confidence in dignity and consent, leaving sensory scars that pulse with every breath (van der Kolk, 2014). His body, a site of trauma, feels like a betrayal, amplifying his desire for a new form—one that might align with his inner identity, perhaps as a woman, or simply one untouched by his abuser.
Body dysmorphia in transgender men often manifests as a hyper-focus on physical traits that signify their assigned gender, such as body shape or facial features, which can feel like barriers to their true identity (Nieder et al., 2023). For the boy in the story, his athletic arms and masculine presentation are at odds with his fantasies of long hair and painted nails, creating a dissonance that mirrors body dysmorphic disorder’s hallmark preoccupation with perceived flaws. Unlike typical body dysmorphia, however, his distress is not solely about aesthetics but about a fundamental misalignment of identity and embodiment. His nightly pursuits of fleeting connections with men, driven by a mix of pleasure and shame, reflect a desperate attempt to reclaim agency over his body, yet each encounter deepens his confusion, as the shame outweighs the pleasure (Herman, 1992). His question—“If he were a woman, would the weight of those nights lift?”—highlights the intersection of trauma and gender dysphoria, where a new gender identity might promise salvation from a body marked by violation.
Sociologically, transgender men with trauma face unique challenges in a society that often enforces rigid gender norms. The boy’s single pink nail, a small act of rebellion, is a fragile defiance against a culture that equates masculinity with strength and stoicism, leaving little room for gender exploration (Connell, 2005). His fear of fully embracing his desired identity—long hair, lipstick, a feminine presentation—stems from societal pressures and potential stigma, which can exacerbate body dysmorphia by reinforcing the sense that his body is “wrong” (Levinson et al., 2017). Trauma, particularly CSA, compounds this, as the body becomes a site of both personal and societal betrayal, intensifying the desire to escape or reshape it (van der Kolk, 2014).
The Science Behind It: Brain and Early Childhood Development
The boy’s struggle with body dysmorphia and transgender identity is deeply rooted in the neurobiological impact of early trauma on brain development. Childhood sexual abuse disrupts the developing brain, particularly the amygdala and prefrontal cortex, which regulate fear, self-perception, and decision-making (McEwen, 2017). The amygdala, hyperactivated by trauma, encodes sensory memories of violation, causing the boy’s body to feel like a persistent threat, amplifying his gender dysphoria as his physical form becomes a reminder of abuse (van der Kolk, 2014). Early childhood is a critical period for identity formation, and trauma during this time can alter the hypothalamic-pituitary-adrenal (HPA) axis, leading to heightened stress responses that intensify body-focused distress (McEwen, 2017). For the boy, this manifests as a fixation on his masculine traits, clashing with his desire for a feminine presentation. His tentative rebellion—a single pink nail—reflects a brain caught between fear and yearning, as the prefrontal cortex struggles to integrate his trauma-driven shame with his emerging transgender identity, a process complicated by societal norms that further dysregulate self-perception (Nieder et al., 2023).
In conclusion, men facing body dysmorphia and transgender identity, particularly those with CSA trauma, navigate a complex interplay of physical alienation, societal expectations, and psychological scars. The boy in “Waiting in Silence” embodies this struggle, his pink nail a symbol of fragile hope amidst a body that feels like a lie. His journey toward rebirth whispers the possibility of a self-aligned existence, but the weight of trauma and societal norms keeps him tethered, highlighting the profound courage required to reclaim one’s body and identity.
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1. American Psychiatric Association. (2013). Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders (DSM-5). Arlington, VA: American Psychiatric Publishing.
• Used to define body dysmorphia and gender dysphoria, providing clinical context for the boy’s experience.
2. Connell, R. W. (2005). Masculinities (2nd ed.). Berkeley, CA: University of California Press.
• Referenced to discuss societal gender norms and their impact on transgender men, relating to the boy’s fear of embracing his desired identity.
3. Herman, J. L. (1992). Trauma and Recovery: The Aftermath of Violence—From Domestic Abuse to Political Terror. New York, NY: Basic Books.
• Cited to explain the boy’s shame and confusion from CSA trauma and its impact on his body perception.
4. Levinson, C. A., et al. (2017). Social anxiety and body dysmorphic disorder comorbidity: Impact on body image dissatisfaction and suicidal ideation. Journal of Affective Disorders, 223, 143–149.
• Used to address societal stigma and its exacerbation of body dysmorphia in transgender individuals.
5. Nieder, T. O., et al. (2023). Gender-affirming care and psychological well-being: A review of the evidence. The Lancet Psychiatry, 10(3), 203–214.
• Referenced to discuss gender-affirming actions (e.g., changing appearance) and their role in alleviating gender dysphoria.
6. van der Kolk, B. A. (2014). The Body Keeps the Score: Brain, Mind, and Body in the Healing of Trauma. New York, NY: Penguin Books.
• Cited to explain the sensory scars and neurological impact of CSA trauma on the boy’s body perception.
7. McEwen, B. S. (2017). Neurobiological and systemic effects of chronic stress. Chronic Stress, 1, 2470547017692328.
• Used to discuss the impact of early childhood trauma on brain development and its role in body dysmorphia and gender dysphoria.
Internalized Trauma in Girls: The Silent Wounds of Childhood Sexual Abuse
Childhood sexual abuse (CSA) leaves deep, invisible wounds in girls, often internalized as hypersexuality, dissociation, and a performative maturity that masks profound loss. Unlike externalized trauma responses, such as aggression, internalization involves turning pain inward, reshaping identity and behavior in ways that are often misunderstood by society (Herman, 1992). For girls, this can manifest as a complex interplay of shame, anger, and a desperate search for control, often through sexual behavior that seeks to rewrite the narrative of violation. This essay explores how some girls internalize CSA trauma, using the fictional case study of a girl from the short story “Waiting in Silence” to illustrate these dynamics, grounded in psychological research.
In “Waiting in Silence,” a girl barely past childhood sits in a mental health clinic, her arms folded tightly, her legs crossed like a barricade against the world. Her meticulously painted burgundy lips and nails, black leather pants, thigh-high boots, and fur-accented trench coat create a facade of sophistication, a stark contrast to her youthful age. This carefully crafted armor—described as “a child dressed in the armor of a woman”—hides a bone-deep weariness and smoldering rage, triggered by court-mandated therapy that forces her to confront her father’s betrayal. Her CSA, which began when she was too young to understand, was not recognized until preadolescence, when “schoolyard whispers and health class diagrams cracked open the truth like a jagged puzzle.” This betrayal hollowed her, replacing her childhood with “gore and fury,” a visceral wound and defiant anger that define her internalized trauma.
Internalized trauma in girls often manifests as hypersexuality, a coping mechanism to reclaim agency over a body violated by abuse (Aaron, 2012). The girl in the story chases fleeting thrills with men who see her as a prize, using their touch as currency to drown the betrayal. Her body’s language has been rewritten by trauma, turning desire into both a weapon and a wound, a silent scream no one hears. This aligns with research showing that CSA survivors may engage in hypersexual behavior to regain control or numb emotional pain, yet this often deepens their sense of emptiness (van der Kolk, 2014). Her dissociative daydreams, described as “a fragile remnant of youth,” serve as an escape from a reality where her father’s touch lingers in her sensory memory, a hallmark of internalized trauma where the body retains the trauma’s imprint (Briere, 2011).
Societally, these girls face a paradox: their performative maturity—praised as strength or sophistication—often masks their pain, leaving it unaddressed (Herman, 1992). The girl’s leather-clad appearance and burgundy makeup are celebrated as confidence, but they are armor, a shield against vulnerability. Her anger at therapy reflects a resistance to exposing this pain, as internalized trauma often fosters a deep distrust of others (Herman, 1992). Her hypersexuality, a response to betrayal trauma, is misunderstood as empowerment, yet it is a wound-driven act, a desperate attempt to rewrite the sensory script of violation (Aaron, 2012).
The Science Behind It: Brain and Early Childhood Development
The girl’s internalized trauma is intricately tied to the neurobiological effects of CSA on her developing brain. Early childhood is a critical period for neural development, particularly in the hippocampus and amygdala, which process memory and emotional regulation (Andersen & Teicher, 2008). CSA disrupts these regions, embedding sensory memories of abuse that persist as intrusive sensations, such as the girl’s lingering awareness of her father’s touch (van der Kolk, 2014). The stress of betrayal trauma overactivates the hypothalamic-pituitary-adrenal (HPA) axis, flooding her system with cortisol and altering neural pathways, leading to heightened arousal and dissociation as coping mechanisms (Andersen & Teicher, 2008). This neurological rewiring manifests in her hypersexuality, as her brain seeks to reframe traumatic arousal through sexual agency, yet the unresolved trauma deepens her emotional disconnection. Her dissociative daydreams reflect a prefrontal cortex overwhelmed by trauma, retreating from reality to protect her fragile sense of self, a response shaped by the profound betrayal of her childhood (Briere, 2011).
In conclusion, girls who internalize CSA trauma, like the girl in “Waiting in Silence,” carry their wounds in silence, their bodies and behaviors shaped by betrayal. Her hypersexuality, dissociation, and performative maturity reflect a struggle to reclaim power, yet these are cries for understanding that go unheard. The convergence of her shattered soul with the boy’s in the waiting room underscores a shared pain, yet her path is one of loss, her childhood replaced by gore and fury, a poignant reminder of the enduring impact of internalized trauma.
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Internalized Trauma in Girls: The Silent Wounds of Childhood Sexual Abuse
1. Aaron, M. (2012). The pathways of problematic sexual behavior in women as a consequence of childhood sexual abuse. Journal of Sex Research, 49(2-3), 199–208.
• Cited to explain the girl’s hypersexuality as a coping mechanism for CSA trauma.
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• Referenced to discuss dissociation as a response to CSA trauma and its role in internalized pain.
3. Herman, J. L. (1992). Trauma and Recovery: The Aftermath of Violence—From Domestic Abuse to Political Terror. New York, NY: Basic Books.
• Used to address the girl’s internalized trauma, distrust, and performative maturity as responses to betrayal trauma.
4. van der Kolk, B. A. (2014). The Body Keeps the Score: Brain, Mind, and Body in the Healing of Trauma. New York, NY: Penguin Books.
• Cited to explain the sensory imprint of trauma and its impact on the girl’s hypersexuality and dissociation.
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• Used to discuss the neurobiological effects of early childhood trauma on brain development and its role in internalized trauma responses.
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