After dating for about five months, Leo proposed to me in the gardens in the Getty Museum while on vacation in Los Angeles. I said "YES", and it was perfect! There was only one problem...I hadn't told him about being intersexed yet! Everything I knew about him up to that point led me to believe he had accepted me for who I was. I told him about being a cancer survivor and not being able to have children of my own, and he was already on board with adopting someday. But from fear and stigma I was not up front right away about being intersexed with him, which is something I deeply regretted!

The fear of telling someone I loved I am interesexed, and how they may react kept me from getting close to someone for so many years. I have finally put myself in the position to overcome these obstacles and push beyond my comfort levels. But being in a relationship and eventually getting married were things I truly wanted, and I am glad I took the risk even though I wish I had handled some of the things differently. I also recognize that I had a positive experience, and an grateful my husband accepted me for who I was.
I wish there were more men out there like my husband, as regular and humble as he is. He is also open-minded and a self-proclaimed feminist Together we make a great team. Together I am free to be myself, openly and even loved for just being me.
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