I discovered something last week, that there are elements of my
husband’s transition that does bother me. I don’t think it is the way
that most people think. I am not bothered by his transition from his
birth situation to where he should be. I am only a little caught off
guard that I am now in a homosexual marriage when I was married in a
conventional marriage for 20 years. I don’t have a problem kissing or
having sex. It was a minor thing this week, it was about my lack of
ability to provide input into the situation. My lack of having anything
to give to the transition.
We have been talking about my husband
shaving for the first time. He has the nicest, lightest fuzz growing,
although it was starting to get long and my husband asked me to show him
how to shave. We were going to do it last week, but life gets in the
way and we just didn’t get to it.
So a couple of days ago my
husband called me at work and told me proudly that he had shaved. My
first reaction was to rib him a little about being a real man and to
tell him how proud I was of him. The second emotion that hit me was
incredible amount of disappointment that he didn’t wait until I got home
so I could show him how.
It is an unreasonable feeling to be
annoyed. He is a full grown adult, he can do whatever he wants and it
really isn’t a big deal. However, I found it really bothered me for
quite a while. The worst part was I couldn’t figure out why it bothered
me so much. I was more disappointed with myself for feeling that way
then the actual original disappointment.
On my way home a few
hours later I figured it out. I was upset purely because I felt that one
of the very few things that I could contribute to the transition was
teaching him how to shave. Not that he really needed me to, but I guess
it had developed into something I was looking forward to, something that
I could show him how, and I could give him some knowledge (however
little it was) that I gained in the 42 years on this earth that I have
been around.
I am not mad at him, and I don’t really feel
disappointed anymore (although it does have a niggle occasionally). It
was eye opening though to realize that I am bothered by the transition
in the fact that I don’t really have a role in helping his transition.
Don’t get me wrong, I know I am supporting him financially and
emotionally, but there is a weird feeling of helplessness other than
that. I hate feeling powerless, but I do admit I do have a bit of a
control freak nature about my surroundings so I have to take it my
original disappointment with a grain of salt.
This was a good
experience, it taught me something about myself. It also let me know
that I might subconsciously react negatively for reasons I don’t even
understand. I am proud of my husband and I am glad he is following the
path he needs to. I just wanted to share with others in my situation, it
isn’t abnormal to feel powerless as a partner/friend of someone
transitioning, just realize it and accept it. I do admit, I still am
working on that last bit, but it is progressing.
I suspect I will post more in depth later about this, once I have thought about it more.
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