Hello, everyone:
Over the past few months, I've just had these reoccurring thoughts and feelings I can't shake about past friendships: probably about 5 of them to be specific.
These are people I had know for years since I was a teenager, and who got as close as anyone ever has to me, and tried to stand by me through all of my crap, and moods, and depression and so on, until I eventually succeeded in, at different times, finally pushing them all away.
You see, I've just recent started to come out and start my transition over the past year or so. Before that, I was so self hating of the transsexual part of me, and so self-destructive, that the only way I found to be able to keep living through that, was just to entirely shut off anything that wasn't just purely rational or superficial. That combined with some pretty severe depression sort of created these cycles where I'd try to have a relationship for a month or two, and then I'd get depressed, or they would touch on something that I felt was too personal, and I'd disappear for months... And over and over again...
I guess, probably mostly because I had entirely shut off the emotional side of myself, that I, although obviously understanding it wasn't a typical dynamic, didn't really see all the damage I was doing and hurt I was causing these people who were strong enough to try to stand by me through my severe depressive periods.
The thing is, now that I've finally started to accept myself, and started to re-embrace my emotional self... I realize it now, and it just tears away at me.
I've tried for months to reconcile this unsuccessfully within myself, and while I totally know that all of these people have moved on with their lives, and the chance for me to be a part of them is probably long since past, I can't shake the desire to let them know that I finally realize what I did and how sorry I am.
That said, the last thing I want to do this cause them more pain by dredging up the past that they've long since moved on from, just to try to unburden my conscience, so I'm torn.
Now, I know that's not really a question, but I'm guessing that's there's more than a few of you out there who are now on the other side of this sort of struggle and any insight that you all might be able to spare would be hugely appreciated.
Thanks,
Giselle Marie