Quote from: melanie maritz on May 26, 2014, 12:35:47 AM
I would love to live stealth but I agree with the others in that it seems a bit impossible in this day and age, plus I feel like even if I move somewhere far away it's a small world and someone I once knew might be there and out me.
I guess it concerns me a little – all this talk about it being impossible to live a stealth life with all the technology around. I transitioned at work in 1982 and the experience of being called a freak and various other nasty names by work colleagues didn't exactly fill me with delight. I could not wait to have my SRS and disappear.
After my SRS I applied for a job in London as Caroline. My then boss gave me a glowing reference without mentioning my trans status and I got the job. About two years later I applied for a much better job and got that, too. This time I changed my surname, just to dust over the tracks, so to speak.
It was at that job that I met the man who would go on to become my husband. He was married at the time, but I met him again years later after he had divorced and we decided to live together. I broke the news to him about my trans-status 6 months after we moved in together. The reason I did it was because I had two children who had accepted me as Caroline and I wanted to be able to see them again.
My revelation led to a tricky few weeks but we stayed together and he has been my rock ever since. We got married in 2006. None of his side of the family know my secret and neither do my four grandchildren. I'm happy with that.
As for bumping into somebody from my past. Yes, it has happened three or four times, but in each case they have not realised they knew me before. One actually joined as an IT specialist at the firm where I worked and I didn't recognise him because he had a common name and had put on some weight. It was only a few months later when he was talking about where he used to work that I realised we had been colleagues in my previous life.
Nothing happened and we carried on working together for several years until he was made redundant and I was promoted to head of the department. He had been a good worker, so I then decided to hire him on a contract to keep our computers running.
But the face from the past that really was a hoot was an engineer who came in to service a piece of equipment for the company. Minus his beard I didn't recognise him, but when he said his name, I recognised him immediately as someone I had worked with.
I had to explain to him what the problem was we were having with this piece of equipment. We were both in a small room where the equipment was kept, so time for a bit of small talk. I asked him where he had worked before. He mentioned several places including the one where we had both worked. He had been in charge of dealing with the post there and I knew him quite well at the time. But according to him he had been a chief executive in charge of major contracts. Lol
As we talked, I realised that he was actually flirting with me, which I found quite funny. I graciously declined his invitation to go out with him, saying my boyfriend wouldn't be happy.
Being in stealth has worked for me and I have never had any problems with getting jobs – and I have never had to leave a job because of my secret leaking out.
One day it might come back to bite me and I'll have to deal with that when it does. But I have had 30 years being in stealth – ok, so my children know about me, but I wouldn't want it any other way.
Caroline
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