On Wednesdays we confess, and I have a major confession to share today.
You may have noticed that the name Blue* pops up on here quite often. That's because she's my girlfriend, and has been since January.
In case you were wondering, I don't consider myself a lesbian. Or bi. Or bi-curious. I am not, nor have I ever been, interested in women. I'll try to explain it as best I can: I fell in love with Blue as a person- her sense of humor, her thoughts on life, her "being." She knows me better than anyone else (and sometimes better than I know myself), not because I told her, but because she sees and asks and understands. She just gets me, in a way that no one else ever has, and I doubt ever will.
How We Met: We met at our mutual friends' wedding on November 1, 2014. She was best friends with the groom and I was best friends with the bride. I had very recently broken up with my (ex)boyfriend, but I had RSVP'ed as a +1, with no +1. I was fortunate enough to find a mutual friend from high school who was there with his wife during the cocktail hour. Though we were seated at different tables, I decided to screw the bride's seating arrangement and pulled up a chair at their table so I had someone to talk to. We did introductions all around, at which point I realized that everyone else at the table were the groom's friends from high school.
The first time I really noticed Blue when she was coming in from smoking outside with a group and taking off her coat.** I think I said something like "You smoke...? Wanna go outside?" So we went and chatted. She took pics of us. I got her number to send her the pics she took with my phone. And then we went back inside and suddenly it was time for the last dance- a group dance. The bride made everyone get up, put their arms around each other, and do a huge circle dance. By this point the photographer had left, so I left the group dance to take few "aerial" pics... ok I was standing on a table, but still, I was the only one who had proof that this happened. As soon as I came back down to dance, Blue said "This is the gayest shit I've ever done. And I'm SUPER gay!" I think I just laughed as she confirmed my assumptions.
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| Our first pic together- we both had a bit too much to drink |
The next day I sent our pic to Blue, with her quote, and she responded. And then all of a sudden we had a "date" planned for that week at my local bar, except I did't know it was a date, and I didn't treat it that way. I was all excited because one of my goals last year was to make a new female friend since a few had moved away, and I thought I had succeeded- yay! I met her for drinks and went home. We continued to text, and the next week we had dinner plans. And then it was my bday and Christmas, and she got use tickets to see a concert and the Eagles vs. Giants football game (which, even in late December, was freakin awesome). This whole time, because I thought we were just friends, I was telling her about a guy I was seeing like I would any other girl-friend. Just because she was a lesbian didn't mean she was interested in me, and I had told her upfront that I was straight, just in case.
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| clockwise from top left: first date, football game, Broadway, our first road trip |
But then it was January and she told me that she had developed feelings for me. I was conflicted, to say the very least. I don't like going a day without talking to her, and it just feels different than with my other friends. But I'm straight. I don't like girls, I kept telling myself. Obviously, this ended up in us fighting. She said that I just needed to tell her- she would be my friend regardless, but she needed to know if the feeling was mutual. So I made the decision to take a chance on "us." Within the first month of being together, I told most of my closest friends. One was completely in shock- "But we got drunk together so many times and I never got that vibe from you!" Another was like, "Wait... WHAT?? But we dated for 4 years!" (yup, I told the last "serious" bf, C). But everyone I told was supportive. I was only really afraid of telling one very close friend and my mom.
I didn't tell the friend (we've been distant lately to say the least), but I did tell my mom over the summer. And she was happy for me, which I was surprised about. Don't get me wrong, she's always been very supportive of me, but I didn't think she'd be too thrilled about me being with a woman. But she was just happy that I found someone who made me happy, and reminded me that that's always what comes first for her.
Blue has been extremely encouraging and understanding as I was going through this process. First of all, she realizes that it WAS a process. It's really hard trying to explain that you don't consider yourself a lesbian even though you're with a girl. And though I'm not waving rainbow flags in the Pride Parade, I'm in a place where I feel comfortable with where I am and who I'm with.
Welp, my big secret is out... what are you confessing today?
*I always use nicknames on my blog. This happens to be her nickname IRL as well, because she has blue eyes.
**I may/may not have mentioned that I smoke, particularly when drinking. I know it's a terrible habit.