LESSONS LEARNED
By Catherine Linda Michel
She
sat on the edge of her bed, her head in her hands, crying as if she'd
lost the best thing she'd ever had, and in so many ways, she had.
Several months before, Alice, a late life transitioner, had begun an online romance with another T-girl she'd known for three or four years. Everything had gone so wonderfully smooth, and Alice was beside herself with joy, head over heels in love.
Alice had always had immense respect for Janice's common sense and with her talent as a writer, as well as Jan's 10 year head start in transition, over Alice. Jan always had a way of getting Alice to look at things from a more 'real life' viewpoint, where Alice always looked at things from a fantasy point of view.
They'd even had a 'video date', which consisted of the two of them, using their webcams and communicating over an online phone service. They both dressed in their very best, prepared the same dinner, and watched a movie they both had on their hard drives. They had both, it seemed, had a wonderful time, and it seemed that this unique date had strengthened their growing relationship, and Alice was completely in love with Janice.
She'd bought an inexpensive, but expressive, twin heart necklace for Jan, hoping to place it lovingly around Jan's neck, when they finally got together in real life. Alice had sung to Jan, and read love poems to her, and Jan had seemed to have enjoyed being serenaded and thought of in such a loving way.
The two had planned to get together at a friend's home for a few days, for a first, face-to-face meeting, hoping that a neutral setting, and their growing love and respect for one another, would help solidify their feelings for one another, and really begin a lifelong partnership between them.
Alice had invested all her hopes and dreams in this relationship, hoping against hope that, this time, it would be right. That she'd finally found the one with which to share the rest of her life. So many times before, her hopes had been dashed, and her heart broken. She tried so hard to try to do everything right this time, and it seemed that her efforts were,indeed, bearing wonderful fruit.
Her transition and Real Life Test were going far better than she'd ever hoped for and, with this relationship, it seemed her life was finally going to be what she'd always hoped it would be...full of love, life, and joy. She, for maybe the first time in her life, was looking ahead to the rest of her life, certain in her belief that Janice was the one.
Through countless phone calls, and over their webcams, the two women solidified their feelings for one another, and words of love were spoken so tenderly and lovingly. Oh, how wonderful it was for Alice! She went through her daily, humdrum life in a dream of love, and planned for a long, loving future with Janice. She told all her friends, family, online family, and co-workers about Janice and how wonderful she felt, and they were all so happy for her. Life couldn't get any better than this, she thought.
Alice had always been a very impulsive sort of person, and she always threw herself into things head on, when she was interested in them. This was no different. She lived and breathed the love she felt in her heart, constantly. She did everything she could think of that seemed romantic, never realizing that it might overwhelm Janice, who, like Alice, had never been in such an intense relationship.
In fact, it was overwhelming Janice. She had begun the relationship in the hope of finding within her, the love and commitment it would take to sustain such a loving affair. She truly believed that she could do whatever it took to assure that she and Alice would form the lifetime partnership she believed she wanted, just as much as Alice did.
Yet in Janice's heart, doubts were growing, unknown to Alice. Jan's parents, who had all but disowned her when she began her transition, were in questionable health. Her Dad had numerous health problems, and her Mom had still not adjusted to her son becoming her daughter. Jan began to feel that, if her Mom found out that she was in a relationship with another T-girl, in effect, in a lesbian relationship, it would be too much for her Mom to handle. Jan was faced with a no win situation, and she wrestled with what she might have to do to resolve it.
She loved Alice, of that there was no doubt. She wanted a life partner, and had chosen Alice to be that partner, in the fervent hope that Alice would feel the same way. The courtship had gone so wonderfully smooth, and she knew that Alice loved her with all her heart, but despite that, she began to realize that she could not let herself desert her parents, who she truly loved and never wanted to hurt, even though they'd hurt her with their nonacceptance of her transition.
She agonized over which direction she had to go, and finally reached a heart wrenching decision. No matter how much she loved Alice, no matter how much she knew that Alice loved her, she would have to end it. She simply could not allow her actions to harm her parents any further. To her everlasting credit,she went directly to Alice, knowing that, although Alice would be heartbroken, maybe devastated by her decision, it was what she had to do for her own sanity, and for her parent's well-being.
She contacted Alice in the usual way, phoning her online. She tried her best to soften the blow, but she could tell that Alice was, indeed, heartbroken. Alice tried her best to not let it show, but Jan knew her too well, and knew that Alice was trying to be brave for her. It was, all around, a sad day for both of them, but Jan could do nothing else. Her duty, she firmly believed, lay with the ones who had brought her into this world, and in spite of their nonacceptance of her, Jan knew that two wrongs never make a right. She simply could not desert them, or subject them to even more disappointment in her and her life choices.
Alice did, indeed, try to be brave. She put up a good show of acceptance of Jan's decision, but inside, she died. When the two were done talking, after the phone had been hung up, she cried and couldn't seem to stop. All her dreams and hopes had just been destroyed, and could not believe, nor could her heart accept that everything she'd ever wanted had ended. She canceled plans with her friends. She canceled the meeting that she and Jan were going to have, and she cried, nearly non-stop, for all that night.
The next day, going to work was torture for Alice. She went through the entire day in a sort of haze, with tears in her eyes, threatening to overflow at any moment. Everyone knew something was dreadfully wrong, but they had no way of knowing what it was. It was no easier for Jan.
She spent a lot of time, regretting having ever started things with Alice, and regretting even more, the necessity of ending it. She'd wanted the same things that Alice did, and had hoped and prayed that they would live their lives and their love, together, but she knew where her duty was, and she could not bring herself to shirk it. Her sense of duty, and her love of God would have to sustain her, and she believed she knew that they could.
This story has no real end. It is still in flux. Janice and Alice are trying to change their relationship to one of close, trusted friendship. It won't be easy though. It will take work on both their parts, to try to put to rest the feelings they had, and might still have, for one another. With the help of their friends, and the strength of character they both have, they will win through this, and become the very best of friends.
As for their future...well, who knows.
We all know that true love never dies, and that time can change things. At the same time, we also know that duty and responsibility, however real, or self imposed they might be, are powerful things. Can these two star-crossed lovers ever find one another again, the way they both wanted? Probably not, but only time will tell.
In the meantime, friendship and respect must be their bywords. They both know that they made mistakes, and they have learned from them. You can't hurry love. You can't force it. You can't make it do what you want it to do. You can only accept it with an open heart, and hope for the future. You never know when it might find you, and you never know what might end it. All you can do is hope, and accept, and treasure every precious moment with the one you love.
Alice's final words to Jan about their breakup? What else could they be?
“As you wish.”

What can anyone say?
A far too real story, Cathy. I hope you find peace and healing.
Nicole (a.k.a. Itinerant)
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"Power corrupts. Powerpoint corrupts absolutely."
- Edward R. Tufte, professor emeritus of political science, Computer science and statistics, and graphic design at Yale
Nicole (a.k.a. Itinerant)
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"Power corrupts. Powerpoint corrupts absolutely."
- Edward R. Tufte, professor emeritus of political science, Computer science and statistics, and graphic design at Yale
Angry
Dear Cathy,
Your story really reached me. I transitioned at 41. My parents wouldn't talk to me. My mother was always a little crazy (as am I, hereditary). I hoped my dad, the realistic, practical one would come around, but he was soon lost to alzheimer's.
My parents were always quiet, reserved and couldn't communicate much love. I had rebelled against and rejected their religion, politics and morality since college. They seemed not to believe in mental illness, I've been on antidepressants since I was 27. They could not sympathize. This split was never really repaired.
Their displeasure with my transsexuality never effected my decisions. It was really just more of the SOS from them.
Janice obviously did not let her parents feelings effect her decision to transition. They, on the other hand, showed no love, or openmindedness. > Jan's parents, who had all but disowned her when she began her transition,... < I suppose Janice transitioned because she needed to very much. What she needed effected everything about her life. IMHO having a loving partner is another very important part of life. Throwing away possibly her only or best chance for a partner seems a very negative life choice. How might her life be with no partner after her parents are both gone?
Maybe she feels guilty about transitioning and not worthy of a fulfilling life because of her parents' continuing disapproval. She seems to be trying to follow an old script, learned in her youth, about one's responsibilities in a family. IMO her parents have abandoned their responsibilities, severed Janice's connection to them, and have no right to have Janice sacrifice her happiness for them. Janice's sacrifice might not even change their feelings. They may continue to reject her.
Her happiness about a relationship with another Tgal should make her parents happy for her. In fact they might respect her more if she is in a loving partnership, because it shows that she is succeeding with her new life. That her seemingly bazaar (to her parents) decision to "change sex" was the correct choice after all.
Her behavior toward Alice is just terrible. It smacks of male behavior. Begin a romance; have a girl fall in love with her; act callously with the girl's emotions. Decide that she really doesn't want to be in a romance with a girl. I guess either gender can do it. Like, Everyone will know I'm Gay! I can't do it. I care more about what others think of me, than I care about myself and the one who loves me. Oh, I only care about what my mother thinks of me and she has already thrown me out of the family and will not accept that I'm her daughter, not her son. That just sounds really screwed up to me. Janice needs a big increase in bravery. She needs to respect herself and Alice much more. She also needs to see her parents as they are, not how she wishes them to be.
See how much I'm affected by your story? Good Job.
Big Hugs and Bright Blessings,
Renee
Renee M
Don't be so tough on Janice.
She thought she knew what she wanted, only to have doubts begin to creep in, AFTER things had already reached a point where the two of them were planning a future together.
Janice believes in "Honor thy Mother and Father," even if they disapprove of her and her choices in life. I don't think anyone can fault her for that. Mistakes happen, and choices made on the spur of a moment, often turn out to be errors, based on emotions, and I believe that's what happened in this particular case.
Certainly BOTH Janice and Alice have been hurt by their breakup, but better it happened in the beginning of their relationship, than 5 or 10 years down the road. How much worse that would have been.
Respect is the keyword here. Alice respected Janice's wishes, even knowing how much she, Alice, was going to be disappointed and hurt by it. No one is to blame in this, though. It's just one of life's knuckleballs, and they are notoriously hard to hit or catch.
Both Janice and Alice learned from their experience, and will likely not make the same mistakes again in their lives.
Thank you SO much for your comment. To know that a writer has moved a reader, is the highest of praise and satisfaction for a writer. Have a wonderful life, full of love and understanding, hon.
Huggles 'n love from,
Catherine Linda Michel
Sweet dreams and better days for us all.
Growth
I haven’t read the story yet; I was browsing the Recent Comments list, when I saw this:
Clearly, this story had the power to hit your emotions; similarly, this part of your comment touches mine.
It strikes me as an uncommon thing in our times for someone to speak of such a realization. There is so much anger, so much “this group against that group,” that I sometimes think that some people count it a blessing to have ten fingers because they can then point a finger of blame at ten other people simultaneously.
It turns out, though, that human nature is human and beyond, visible even in other species. There is no one group of people that has a monopoly on any of it. It is the easiest thing in the world to ascribe all the things one hates to “that miserable rotten group of perverts over there”; it takes real courage to look at oneself in a mirror and say “I too am capable of both compassion and cruelty.” These days, for someone to admit that they even belong to a group that might be capable of the sort of behavior they detest is… remarkable…
Far too easy
to hurt someone you care about even when that is the last thing you want. This story shows that. Darkmoon is right we are all human. We all rather we like or not can be angels or devils. Most of us fall somewhere in between. Some stuff is cultural. I remember seeing something about men abused by their spouses. It's just never reported.
Taking a chance on love is risky because it does hurt if it doesn't work out. But how much greater is the harm not to try? Maybe it is just me, but I would rather reach for the sky and fail than live in the dark. Maybe it does hurt, but for a brief moment I was flying even if it was no more than falling with style before that sudden stop with the ground.
Think that is why I have so many lumps on my head? :)
hugs!
grover
Plan? Ain't got no Plan!
"Beyond Thunder Dome"
Life...
What’s cultural is the way we as a people turn away from anything that suggests that we may not be the culture we think we are. That’s natural, too: If we are not who we think we are, then our social fellows become less predictable and trustworthy. That’s an uncomfortable and scary place to be. One of the powers of mass media is that it can be used to portray events in a way that is difficult to ignore, to break through that barrier.
In 1993, a made-for-TV movie, Men Don’t Tell, was broadcast over the CBS network from 9-11 PM, followed by the 11:00 local news. In typical fashion, at least some stations did a tie-in news segment; they made the point that the movie was a dramatization of a serious real-world social problem. There are also web sites such as this one, which are dedicated to the issue. Web sites seldom have the same potential of visibility, though, that a movie does. It is always a challenge to speak one’s truth and be heard, when that truth runs counter to “what everyone knows.”
Life is a lumpy business. >:~> Kudos to you, Grover, if you’ve managed to get this far with only a few bumps and bruises. Each must decide what to risk (and how much darkness to live with otherwise) according to what experience has revealed about each one’s own strengths. Depending upon the flight, some crash and bounce, others crash and burn…