melissaK
07-18-2013, 01:27 AM
LeaP talked about preconceived notions about the Bible Belt in a thread she just started, and it made me think about some run ins with my own preconceived notions lately.
I was certain my life was going to end on January 15 this year when I came home and told my wife I wasn't going to make it without transitioning. What I told her was true and so began my transition. I was certain I would be homeless, unemployed and living friendless in a shelter by now. I'm not.
Don't get me wrong, my old life did in fact end. It has been sacked and swept aside, but the sweeping happened on more levels than I knew were possible, and it hurt a LOT emotionally. But "Suprise! Suprise! Suprise!" I am not living homeless in a shelter.
My new life has led to a new developing relationship with my wife based on love, honesty (A better late than never thing for me) and trust (really, I have finally learned what trust is, I thought I knew, but I didn't). I did not know how little I really knew about each of those things.
It's led to me discovering myself. I was so buried under fear, and over-compensations (no peppers though), and arrested development on so many fronts, I had no idea how little I knew about myself. Permission to be me has been a Renaissance of my soul. I am following music again, I am following art, and I am following my heart like I haven't in a long long time. Still plenty of hard edged rationalist remains, but I now also care about my wants, not just about others.
And, as I have reported before, I am in Gender Fluid land, and lately I like Gender Outlaw a whole lot better because I can't even really describe myself as anything . . . except maybe weird . . . and in that weirdness I have become happy (really, I had forgotten what happiness was)
And at work, while I feared for my job, I have instead won support from others for being authentically me. It took me a while to get this, but to look like I do means I exude self confidence, a valued commodity in my world of ego strutting litigators and business people.
And, something Anne2345 mentioned to me, after all that consternation, after telling my wife and kids, and a few friends, and worrying myself sick, most days are filled with a same old same old feel, an "O-bal-di O-bla-da life goes on" measuring beat. For many I haven't changed much except for having had a mid-life crisis about personal appearance, which is now old news.
All of this leaves me going: "Well huh. How about them apples . . . "
Not terribly profound is it.
But playing off LeaP's thread, I can say this, I am dumbfounded by how wrong I have been about what my future would hold. All that stuff about not knowing until you go do it are really really true.
And if you are hemming and hawing, and are filling in your future before it's happened, my advice is STOP IT. I don't mean any of this as a call to action by any fence sitters. I just mean to warn you that there's a fine line between contingency planning for bad future outcomes, and failing to realize you can't really predict what the future outcomes will be.
And as I move on day to day in my new life, I am mindful I don't have much experience being this new me, and I'm so full of arrested development traits its not funny, and I am evolving more. So I'm not trying to predict and control my future like I once did.
I am trusting in myself, and the things I know are true about me, that I love my wife, I trust her with my heart, I can be honest with her, that I will be liked by others, and importantly, that I like myself. The rest is just going to have to happen . . . and be a Suprise! Suprise! Suprise!
http://youtu.be/J6_1Pw1xm9U
I was certain my life was going to end on January 15 this year when I came home and told my wife I wasn't going to make it without transitioning. What I told her was true and so began my transition. I was certain I would be homeless, unemployed and living friendless in a shelter by now. I'm not.
Don't get me wrong, my old life did in fact end. It has been sacked and swept aside, but the sweeping happened on more levels than I knew were possible, and it hurt a LOT emotionally. But "Suprise! Suprise! Suprise!" I am not living homeless in a shelter.
My new life has led to a new developing relationship with my wife based on love, honesty (A better late than never thing for me) and trust (really, I have finally learned what trust is, I thought I knew, but I didn't). I did not know how little I really knew about each of those things.
It's led to me discovering myself. I was so buried under fear, and over-compensations (no peppers though), and arrested development on so many fronts, I had no idea how little I knew about myself. Permission to be me has been a Renaissance of my soul. I am following music again, I am following art, and I am following my heart like I haven't in a long long time. Still plenty of hard edged rationalist remains, but I now also care about my wants, not just about others.
And, as I have reported before, I am in Gender Fluid land, and lately I like Gender Outlaw a whole lot better because I can't even really describe myself as anything . . . except maybe weird . . . and in that weirdness I have become happy (really, I had forgotten what happiness was)
And at work, while I feared for my job, I have instead won support from others for being authentically me. It took me a while to get this, but to look like I do means I exude self confidence, a valued commodity in my world of ego strutting litigators and business people.
And, something Anne2345 mentioned to me, after all that consternation, after telling my wife and kids, and a few friends, and worrying myself sick, most days are filled with a same old same old feel, an "O-bal-di O-bla-da life goes on" measuring beat. For many I haven't changed much except for having had a mid-life crisis about personal appearance, which is now old news.
All of this leaves me going: "Well huh. How about them apples . . . "
Not terribly profound is it.
But playing off LeaP's thread, I can say this, I am dumbfounded by how wrong I have been about what my future would hold. All that stuff about not knowing until you go do it are really really true.
And if you are hemming and hawing, and are filling in your future before it's happened, my advice is STOP IT. I don't mean any of this as a call to action by any fence sitters. I just mean to warn you that there's a fine line between contingency planning for bad future outcomes, and failing to realize you can't really predict what the future outcomes will be.
And as I move on day to day in my new life, I am mindful I don't have much experience being this new me, and I'm so full of arrested development traits its not funny, and I am evolving more. So I'm not trying to predict and control my future like I once did.
I am trusting in myself, and the things I know are true about me, that I love my wife, I trust her with my heart, I can be honest with her, that I will be liked by others, and importantly, that I like myself. The rest is just going to have to happen . . . and be a Suprise! Suprise! Suprise!
http://youtu.be/J6_1Pw1xm9U