I was going to post this in the child board so access was restricted. I decided against that. I decided that I have nothing to fear, and the post may be useful to a wider audience.
The demons that we live with are terrible and our lives are often ruined by the inability to be 'real' people in the real world. We miss out on social development and the associated ability to form friendship and to tell people we love them - just because we do.
I have hurt more people than I will ever know.
In my dark days I was comforted and terrified by Leonard Cohen's 'Bird on the Wire'. A song that reflected my soul - and that of many others who struggle.
I was always particularly affected by the verse:
"Like a baby, stillborn,
Like a beast with his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me.
But I swear by this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee. "
I have decided to try to do so.
When I came to Australia I was helped by a couple from the UK who had sponsored me. I lived with them for a while and they were kind people. I ended up cutting them off from my life.
Their door was always open, I did not have the courage to knock on it.
They know I have transitioned and they learned that from other people, they let me know that they loved me and were happy for me.
Their hurt was obvious - and of no concern of mine: After all, I'm Cindy! I walk my own Path - a selfish bitch who has never loved anyone.
I don't want to be her, she was protected by P a male shell who protected me and in the end sacrificed itself so I can live. I owe it to P to be a woman he would be proud to have died for.
So I wrote to them last week - a letter: Yes! pen and paper, handwritten. I posted it with fear.
I apologised and asked if could I meet them and allow me to explain my past and my awful behaviour. I also told them that if they wanted nothing to do with me that I understood.
They called me the next day, inviting me to share a glass of wine and to talk. I will see them on Good Friday.
Why do I post such a personal thing?
I'm finding that to accept my future that I have to accept my past and I realise many of us struggle with our pasts and our relationships.
Hopefully I can share my journey so that others can reflect and see if it is right for them.
I am also very aware that I walk my own path and there is no reason for anyone to follow it.
Hugs
Cindy