This is probably going to be a long post, so grab the popcorn... I am feeling a myriad of emotions; anguish, remorse, fear, excitement, loneliness; you name it, I'm probably feeling it right now. My wife and I have been talking about opening up our relationship. This is for many reasons, but it really comes down to making sure our needs are met throughout my transition. Well, it has just taken the fast track to that road! She met a guy at a show last Saturday that was flirting with her, and she back. She disclosed our situation to him, and told him that she was interested in him, but it would be awhile out before she was ready to do anything about it (she wants her tubes tied before she sows some oats)... Well he called and she asked me if it would be okay to go have coffee with him. I know that she has been missing having a male presence in her life, and I want to support her in that. I truly want her to be happy. We have talked extensively about our commitment to each other and our life together. We have talked about how this can bring us closer and stronger in our relationship. We have laid out rules to ensure that we are still intimate with eachother, and that full communication; good, bad, or ugly is a must! We have never had a problem talking about anything, nor resolving issues, and I don't foresee that happening in this situation either. I guess what I am having the most issue with is her insistence of having a relationship with someone; a kind of friends with benefits type thing. She assures me that she has done it in the past, and kept it lose. She feels that by selecting a guy that's not the, "whole package", will help in that. But...
We have talked about me, her, and us being free in our relationship to explore and experience what we need to and about fulfilling fantasies. In a lot of ways this prospect is exciting (for I know that I have some oats to sow myself), but at the same time the fear of the unknown is gnawing at me... I love her so much, and would be devastated if the love was removed. I can only let her be free to do what she needs to do for herself, and for her comfort in my transition (it's the least I can do for her being so supportive and looking for ways to make US work in the long run!). I am not sure what hormones will bring for me (I see my doctor on Aug. 1st to get them started), but this will enable me to let whatever inkling they give room to be explored. It will also let me say farewell to my male self viscerally.
I cannot explain how freeing and terrifying this is. I want to be hugged, cuddled, and told that everything is going to be okay, but the only way to know that it will be, is for it to happen. She is going to go out with her interest either Thursday, or Saturday. On my request. I have also given her the okay to do anything she feels she needs to do. At least then I'll know where I stand with it. I have requested from her, that she tell me all about it; as a girlfriend. I want all the details, so I can gauge how/if I'll adjust to this. I am very excited to build upon this aspect of our relationship; that of girlfriends. She has stated that she no longer views me as male in the slightest. Which in of it's self has mix responses in me... I feel elated that there is someone who sees me as the woman I feel I am, but at the same time it hurts to know that I cannot fulfill her in every way any more (right now as a masculine presence). Maybe I'm prideful, but it was very reassuring to me of her attraction to me.
Arr, I've rambled on long enough. If you've made it through this far I apologize if this is TMI. And, I fully solicit any feedback, criticism, or critique that is offered. I am glad that this is happening before the hormones, for I feel I'm going to be a weepy mess, and this may have been unbearable. It all makes me want to scream, NO, don't go! I won't transition!, I can stop if we can stay us! But, I know that would be fleeting. I know that I would be miserable not being able to be me mind, body and spirit. I need to cry, but it just won't come.