The Man Who Followed
This is the first piece in a five-part series titled "From Trailing Spouse to Warrior." It follows the arc from a man who lived by accommodation to one who learned to stand. If something here lands, the rest of the series builds on it.
For most of my adult life, I was a man who followed.
I followed my wife across five countries.
Brisbane to London.
London to Holland.
Holland to Singapore.
Singapore back to Brisbane.
Then Singapore again.
I was what’s called a trailing spouse. The one who packs up, adjusts, finds a new rhythm while someone else’s career leads the way.
I told myself it was love.
It was also accommodation. And there’s a difference.
When people-pleasing isn't love
She chose me. I went along for the ride. I could see certain issues from the start, clearly. I went anyway. That’s not love. That’s a man who doesn’t yet know he gets a vote.
Boundaries that were really just requests
During those years I had a voice. Technically.
I said, “I don’t want you opening my mail.” She opened it anyway.
I said, “I need more time with the children.” Things shifted when it suited her.
What I was setting weren’t boundaries. They were requests dressed up as limits, and they collapsed the moment they were tested.
What I didn’t understand then was this: I wasn’t being kind and I was being absent.
The man who isn’t there
When a man accommodates everything and insists on nothing, he isn’t present in the relationship. He’s performing a version of himself he thinks the other person wants. And you can’t build anything real with a man who isn’t there.
A mentor I eventually found said it plainly:
“Accommodation and adaptation are good resources to have in your hip pocket. But they are not strong enough to build a life with.”
I needed to hear that - about fifteen years earlier than I did.
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The marriage ended.
I won’t dress that up. It was, as my mentor called it, a powerful death. Of a relationship, a family, and a dream. And like most deaths, it arrived before I knew how to handle it.
First came the lawyers. The mediation sessions. The accusations. The legal fees that swallowed everything I had. The children caught in dynamics too heavy for them.
That part wasn’t the beginning of something.
That was the separation, the first stage of an initiation I didn’t know I was in.
The elders didn’t come for me. Nobody sat me down at seventeen and said, “It’s time for boyhood to die.” So life came instead.
Life is a far less gentle teacher.
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I’m writing this for the men who recognise something in that story.
Who know what it is to be present in a relationship while being genuinely absent from it.
Who have confused niceness with love, or compliance with partnership, or going along with choosing.
The work I do now, through Executive Coaching, Internal Family Systems, and Somatic Experiencing, starts here. With the question of where a man actually is in his own life. Not where he thinks he is.
This series is about what I learned, how I learned it, and what it cost.
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How to tell accommodation from love
Three things to notice, if you’re not sure which one you’re in:
· You say yes, and your chest goes tight. The tightening is information.
· There’s peace in the house, and silence in you. They aren’t the same thing.
· You can name what they want. You can’t name what you want.
So here’s the question. Where are you accommodating everything, and insisting on nothing?
If something in this stirred even a flicker of recognition, I want you to know that flicker is your nervous system speaking. ✨ Each week I write a short piece about exactly this: presence, protection, and what it actually takes to feel safe being fully yourself. It’s called The Long Exhale, and I’d love for you to have it. Sign up to The Long Exhale here.
And if you recognise yourself in this, here’s what I want you to know. The way you accommodate, shrink, or brace isn’t a character flaw. It’s a nervous system that learned, a long time ago, that this was how you stayed safe. 💙 And that can change. Not by thinking your way into being more present, but by showing your body that presence is safe now. That’s the work I do with men, through Executive Coaching, Internal Family Systems, and Somatic Experiencing. When you’re ready, it starts with a conversation. Book a free call here.
Next: The initiation nobody warned me about.
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Disclaimer: The reflections in this post are based on my own personal experiences and interpretations. They are offered for educational and self-development purposes only. Any reference to past relationships reflects my subjective perspective and is not intended to describe or make factual claims about any other individual.
