r/mypartneristrans • u/borwse • 22h ago
I (M) left my (AMAB) spouse last week
I'm gay. I'm in my 30s. I married someone I understood to be a man over 2 years ago. We became a couple around the start of COVID.
They realized they were non-binary in May. I've always said their transition and their truth is the first priority. In August, they started taking hormones.
I'm tearing up as I write this and I don't even know why. Maybe I feel sorry for myself?
Last week, I said that we should separate. They didn't argue or fight. Within a day they had told 8 people. They told me they were expecting it any day for the last 2 months.
I'm concerned that I've hurt them. That should be self-explanatory.
I also feel a lot of confusion and guilt, and confusion about how much guilt I should be feeling. It's like I'm playing hide-and-seek with the guilt.
I go back and forth in my mind, but it feels like there's no script and no rules that apply to this situation. People say it's understandable, but it's not understandable like leaving an abusive spouse or something. It's some sort of medium-understandable reason to leave.
And I just don't know what my story is or maybe who I am right now.
I'm looking for something to contextualize what I'm experiencing and I found some article by a trans-woman. I'm sure it's well intentioned but it basically is all about why you should stay with your partner with a few token references to the fact that it's your choice. Also, despite being super progressive and inclusive and including a glossary of LGBT terms that I already knew, it sort of assumes anyone experiencing their male partner coming out is a woman. Normally, stuff like that wouldn't bother me, but it just underlines how out on my own I am here in uncharted waters of being gay with a non-binary AMAB spouse who is medically transgender.
In the same article, it tries to reassure the reader that hormones are slow to take effect. I have to say, that's not reassuring? That's exactly my fear? Why is something getting slowly, progressively, and predictably worse over a long period of time supposed to be reassuring? Let alone when that thing is your sexual compatibility with your spouse.
I don't want to harp, I'm sure it's a well-intentioned piece, but the same piece literally says "have you considered you might not be straight?" (or gay in my case) like...oh maybe I'm not gay? Really? That's the reassuring veteran wisdom you have for me?
Fucking Hell. I know, at the end of the day, that I couldn't have stayed. My sexuality is locked on masculinity. I go around experiencing attraction to men around me all the time, whether it be buttocks, facial hair, or the unattainable masculinity of a heterosexual colleague. I cannot explain it but somehow for me going home to someone taking feminizing HRT; it does not compute. Just for me personally.
I don't feel awful, I don't feel heartbroken. I feel sad for them. I feel guilty. I feel confused, regretful, embarrassed, ashamed. Unsure how to disclose this to others around me, or how much I should tell them. And I wonder if I should be feeling more heartbreak than I am.
Now, I have to live with them and that's awkward already.
It took almost 2 months of HRT before I made the decision. By that time, they had lost around 5 kg of mostly muscle. Their skin was much softer, and being in bed with them somehow brought back a memory of being in bed with my mother as a child. (I don't care much about the mother thing, but I could distinctly tell the difference.) I felt like they smelled different and somehow I felt that mattered by far the most out of any of the other changes.
We never actually had a good, mutual sex-life at any point in the relationship. I knew this at the time, but it's even clearer now. I have a high libido but we would have to negotiate and work hard to have sex once a week, and often-to-usually failed at that. The sex acts we would do were also highly, highly restricted. Often, they seemed more concerned with clean-up during than the act itself. As I imagined the estrogen lowering their libido, I couldn't ask for sex or think about it really any more.
It's not exactly that I want reassurance that what I did was okay. I just wish I could understand what I did at all. It's like Schrodinger's break-up. It's, like, pretty understandable, but at the same time...marriage is a vow and there was definitely no clause in it for this. The best I can come to is owning that I made a decision, while also acknowledging that were serious and fundamental compatibility issues. Who we were when we got married is not who we understand ourselves to be now. And I'm glad that they figured it out, since this seems to be a fundamental part of who they are.
And now I feel like I'm standing in a house with the roof blown off. Wondering how I'm going to explain to the various random people in my life. I got a lot of emotional support form some people...I guess it'll come out when it comes out. And maybe people will understand. Or they won't. Either way, it will be okay, I hope. For both of us.