The other day Julie and I had a fight. It started with something really mundane. Trying to diffuse the situation I threw out some sarcastic humor. This didn't help. Things escalated quickly to become one of our worst fights ever. This is quite a statement as we have had some doozies over the last 30 years.
I think most of our really bad scenes are similar to this one in that they are usually over something really stupid. As the argument progressed some of the things I have read here began popping into my head. One of the replies to my introductory post said something about I hope she continues to feel supportive. I have read so Kant threads that read My wife initially supported me but now... I have also read how our SO's go through a process not dissimilar to grieving
Our fight was easily resolved because it was a stupid fight. It had nothing to do with cross dressing. Sometimes couples fight. Sometimes i act like a douche (sorry babe!) But now paranoia for the future sets in. We have vowed to keep lines of communication open to hopefully avoid the pitfalls some of you have faced. But I would be lying if a part of me wishes I was still deluding myself and I didn't come to terms with who I am.
Rita