My boyfriend and I were sitting on the couch in his tiny living space talking about our past lives. There are quite a few common elements in our present situations with our last serious relationships - our marriages:
- Both of us were married to women, with rather long relationships - 13 years in his case, 20 in mine.
- Both of the relationships ended when we realized we had to transition, and informed our spouse "yup, now's the time."
- Both of us got kicked out of homes we largely paid for
- We both ended up in different cities, with rather fewer material possessions than we used to have. A LOT fewer. And a whole lot less money.
- Both of our ex-wives continue to be angry with us, blaming us for ruining their lives.
- Both of these women seem to blame us for leaving - even though they insisted we leave.
- We both get periodic, random angry texts from our exes.
The symmetry in our relationships with our exes is really quite surprising to me. Now in my case, I thought the reaction was best explained by the fact that I tried to suppress my gender, and to "man up", totally blindsiding her when I simply couldn't take it anymore. I get that. I thought it was a good explanation. (And there's no real need to debate this - the pro's and con's of all this have been hashed out in a whole bunch of threads on my past marriage.)
Now you may be thinking "aha! He did the exact same thing to his wife - blindsiding her! Here the poor woman thought she was in a nice lesbian relationship, only to discover that she was with a man." And it would be exactly the same situation if that's what had actually happened. But that isn't the case at all.
My boyfriend never presented as a female over his entire life, at least once he was big enough to dress himself. He has never presented himself as being anything other than a man. When he met his ex-wife, he was quite clear about this with her upfront:
1. He's a straight man
2. They are not in a lesbian relationship, if that's what she wanted, she should end it because she'll be disappointed, because being with him was going to be like being with a man in every aspect of the relationship, including sex.
3. He ultimately intended to transition.
This is exactly opposite of the situation I was in - he was totally upfront with her.
But none of that made any difference. When he finally told her he needed to medically and legally transition (for all practical purposes, he socially transitioned in high school and college), she kicked him to the curb, blaming him for everything.
And it really amazed the both of us that despite doing entirely different things, the outcome for our relationships was essentially identical.
It just really seems sometimes that no matter what we might do, it is just always our fault for being trans.
And I guess I wouldn't think about this so much - but it seems I'm likely to have to travel back to my old home. I found out about that on Friday, and it's kind of made me think about a lot of things over the weekend. I apparently need to do some repair work on some equipment that was part of my old hobby, that I gave to my wife in the divorce, and told her that I'd help her sell, the proceeds of the sale being hers to keep. Hopefully it hasn't all deteriorated too much from neglect - I haven't been able to access it for 18 months now. I'll do it - I promised her I'd help her with it. Before it can be sold though, it's going to need some TLC. Maybe quite a bit of TLC.
I think going back there will be one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. She won't be there while I'm there, which is probably for the best. She can't bear to see me, she says. (BTW, my BF's ex says much the same thing, although they have no further business between them, so there's really no reason for them to see one another.) Anyway, I was resigned, and had made my peace with losing all this stuff. But having to reopen all of that is going to be very hard emotionally, I think. It was hard emotionally when I did much the same thing with our old home in Dallas - it was hard to be there because of the memories. It was hard to put money on the table just to be able to sell the thing. And the thing is - I hated that house in Dallas - I was glad to be rid of the thing. Well, I loved our place in Oklahoma, and I loved my hobby, I loved a lot of things about my life - except for who I was. I think reliving those feelings will be rough.
But I'm sure I'll get through this too, just like I did with our other place. My old hobby is dead to me at this point anyway. I will never participate in any of that again. It's just - I don't think I could deal with the feelings it would bring up. Just as well - I don't have time for hobbies anyway.
Assuming, of course, that I don't simply get murdered by one of the transphobic locals, because she'll almost certainly tell them why she isn't at home the weekend I go up there. Because that's just what she always does - she tells everyone everything. (Wish I was joking about this last part, but sadly, I'm not. They do not like transsexuals much in Eufaula Oklahoma.)