I came out to my wife. And she said, “I know.” At that point in time I had only figured it out. I’ve said this before but most of my life I thought I was some sort of weirdo. That I might be a CD or even what a CD is never occurred to me. But that didn’t mean my wife “approved” it’s more of a I know but I don’t want to know. I have no intention of telling any other family members. I don’t think I have anything to prove. I proved it to myself and I’m happy with that.
I “came out” to my therapist. And I will say that was one of the most liberating things in my life. I think after that session, I walked out in the hall and said, “Whew!” Like I finally did that. Someone knows. And I didn’t explode or anything and they didn’t look at me like I was a freak. It had to be the biggest pressure release up to that time I had during counseling. (Just a short blurb – my counseling was not about being a CD – it primarily has to do with abuse as a child and my mother)
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