I can honestly say that I am really, truly, completely, head over heels in love with someone for the very first time in my 36 years of life.
Sounds horrible, doesn't it? I mean, horrible in the 'how sad she hasn't had that yet in her entire life', but there's a reason for that. I have been in what I would have, at the time, termed 'love'...and looking back now with a bit more 20/20 vision on the subject, it WAS love- just not the kind of love that I thought it was.
A couple of the rare men that I did date were the subjects of these feelings. I did love and still love them, supported them, wanted to hang around them, but it wasn't romantic love...at least not on my end. I thought that it was what everyone felt when they were actually IN LOVE and, as a result, never could figure out why people wrote songs about it and did such wacky and crazy things for the one they loved. I mean, I would do a lot for them, but I never felt giddy, wacky, and song-worthy about it.
Now of course I know it for what it was. I wasn't open with myself then about my orientation, and my feelings were really nothing more than me having a really good guy friend that I trusted.
Everything has changed now. This year has been incredible and incredibly disconcerting at the same time. Very shortly after coming out to myself and realizing that I really am a lesbian, that it's all right and that I deserve to be happy, I met someone online. That was in January. Now it's August. We became 'official' in June, and everything I'm feeling is suddenly leaps and bounds beyond what I had thought was love, so much so that its a little overwhelming. Now I understand why people write songs and do crazy things. I keep thinking that I've only known her since January but I already can't see my life without her. Even if things somehow don't work out and we just end up being friends, I don't ever want to lose her.
Everything about her- likes, dislikes, habits, thoughts, hobbies, philosophies- is so utterly perfect for me its like -at risk of sounding horribly sappy- she was made for me. I'm dealing with real feelings for the first time at 36, that MOST people learn to cope with in their teens and twenties, and it feels like being caught in a hurricane.
Of course, part of me worries that this ISN'T normal, that somehow I'm overcompensating because this is the first relationship I've had where I can literally be exactly who I am with no pretenses. Other times I think I'm going nuts and this isn't what other people in love feel at all, but then I think - who cares? It's wonderful!!
We talk every day, constantly, both through text online and over XBox live (saves long-distance charges) and have from the moment we met in January. Right now the relationship is very long-distance (she's in Australia) and for the moment- much as it hurts- that's a good thing. I'm still coping with coming out and adjusting to everything, and I'm afraid if she was in proximity I'd either chicken out and shut down, pushing her unfairly away...or I'd jump too fast into something I'm not yet ready for.
However I'm already making long term plans in my head. She's coming to visit in 2014 and we're already planning the vacation: PAX, and a cruise up to Victoria BC, meet the family. Saving up to take a similar trip to Australia (hopefully sooner, in 2013...she can't come sooner because she's already got a European vacation planned with her family and can't afford a second one in the same year), see her home, meet her family, get a feel of the place. Then we're going to decide if I go down there (most likely) or she comes up here.
I already want to spend my entire life with this person, and we haven't even met face to face yet.
So yeah...crazy in love, or just crazy? Is this the way other people feel when they actually fall in love? I know the long-distance thing is hard and some people frown on the whole 'online' thing (which I think is nuts. I met my best friend of thirteen years online, didn't meet her in person until five years ago, and she and her husband now live with me...all of my incredibly good friends I've met online, my sister met her husband online, chatting from different states for four years before ever meeting...don't tell me that it can't work).
I know leaving the country is NOT an easy step...not for me, and not for her. But honestly, if I weren't a bit more reasonable and responsible, I would quit my job right now and be on the next plane to Australia to stay forever if I could, I don't care what political loopholes I have to jump through or how much paperwork and legal work I have to do, I would be there in a heartbeat.
So yeah...thoughts? Which kind of crazy am I?
Sounds horrible, doesn't it? I mean, horrible in the 'how sad she hasn't had that yet in her entire life', but there's a reason for that. I have been in what I would have, at the time, termed 'love'...and looking back now with a bit more 20/20 vision on the subject, it WAS love- just not the kind of love that I thought it was.
A couple of the rare men that I did date were the subjects of these feelings. I did love and still love them, supported them, wanted to hang around them, but it wasn't romantic love...at least not on my end. I thought that it was what everyone felt when they were actually IN LOVE and, as a result, never could figure out why people wrote songs about it and did such wacky and crazy things for the one they loved. I mean, I would do a lot for them, but I never felt giddy, wacky, and song-worthy about it.
Now of course I know it for what it was. I wasn't open with myself then about my orientation, and my feelings were really nothing more than me having a really good guy friend that I trusted.
Everything has changed now. This year has been incredible and incredibly disconcerting at the same time. Very shortly after coming out to myself and realizing that I really am a lesbian, that it's all right and that I deserve to be happy, I met someone online. That was in January. Now it's August. We became 'official' in June, and everything I'm feeling is suddenly leaps and bounds beyond what I had thought was love, so much so that its a little overwhelming. Now I understand why people write songs and do crazy things. I keep thinking that I've only known her since January but I already can't see my life without her. Even if things somehow don't work out and we just end up being friends, I don't ever want to lose her.
Everything about her- likes, dislikes, habits, thoughts, hobbies, philosophies- is so utterly perfect for me its like -at risk of sounding horribly sappy- she was made for me. I'm dealing with real feelings for the first time at 36, that MOST people learn to cope with in their teens and twenties, and it feels like being caught in a hurricane.
Of course, part of me worries that this ISN'T normal, that somehow I'm overcompensating because this is the first relationship I've had where I can literally be exactly who I am with no pretenses. Other times I think I'm going nuts and this isn't what other people in love feel at all, but then I think - who cares? It's wonderful!!
We talk every day, constantly, both through text online and over XBox live (saves long-distance charges) and have from the moment we met in January. Right now the relationship is very long-distance (she's in Australia) and for the moment- much as it hurts- that's a good thing. I'm still coping with coming out and adjusting to everything, and I'm afraid if she was in proximity I'd either chicken out and shut down, pushing her unfairly away...or I'd jump too fast into something I'm not yet ready for.
However I'm already making long term plans in my head. She's coming to visit in 2014 and we're already planning the vacation: PAX, and a cruise up to Victoria BC, meet the family. Saving up to take a similar trip to Australia (hopefully sooner, in 2013...she can't come sooner because she's already got a European vacation planned with her family and can't afford a second one in the same year), see her home, meet her family, get a feel of the place. Then we're going to decide if I go down there (most likely) or she comes up here.
I already want to spend my entire life with this person, and we haven't even met face to face yet.
So yeah...crazy in love, or just crazy? Is this the way other people feel when they actually fall in love? I know the long-distance thing is hard and some people frown on the whole 'online' thing (which I think is nuts. I met my best friend of thirteen years online, didn't meet her in person until five years ago, and she and her husband now live with me...all of my incredibly good friends I've met online, my sister met her husband online, chatting from different states for four years before ever meeting...don't tell me that it can't work).
I know leaving the country is NOT an easy step...not for me, and not for her. But honestly, if I weren't a bit more reasonable and responsible, I would quit my job right now and be on the next plane to Australia to stay forever if I could, I don't care what political loopholes I have to jump through or how much paperwork and legal work I have to do, I would be there in a heartbeat.
So yeah...thoughts? Which kind of crazy am I?
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