classykindasassy -> seeking advice from successsful and happy poly people... (2/6/2006 11:38:44 AM)
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In this post I think I am looking for opinions from SUCCESSFUL, HAPPY people about what they see works and does not work. I definitely believe that people have the capacity to love more than one, and love completely. The problem comes for me in the question of what I must sacrifice to have my heart’s desire. A little about my situation: I am single. Plenty of prospects, getting a date or a relationship has not really ever been a problem. I had been approached by a married man who wanted a poly relationship – all of us living together and sleeping in same bed. The Mrs. and I were not attracted to each other, but got along well and the sex was interesting with an observer and cheering section. Ultimately I felt that he did not have time or much inclination to develop a “dating” relationship with me such that I felt I had a place that was something other than a concubine. This did not work for me, and at the time, there was something about me (at the time I smoked pot but have since stopped) that did not work for her, and so we ended it. Then, I met someone wonderful – and married. The story I have is that the Mrs. is not into sex or BDSM, and is fine with him having another relationship. He says that they are staying together for the sake of the children (mid-teens) whom they don’t want to de-stabilize this close to high school graduation. I DO respect that. He says they are together besides that, for financial reasons. Because there has never been A REASON to split given that this situation, while kinda dead and lacking in life and passion, is not unpleasant. He says they might split one day but is in no hurry to do it, and I don’t see it happening any time soon. So, we would be living apart, avoiding his kids finding out, not much time together. I have challenges of my own getting a career reestablished after almost 10 years of not having to work, and a little debt to handle. I am scared about my ability to make it on my own. I have a lot to offer, but how to parlay that into a way to support myself? I haven't figured that out yet but am working on it. It's scary to me. I have no doubt that the love is there with us. The truth is, I am a victim of my own mind and morals here – and I am terrified to trust. HE IS trustworthy in my estimation. He is more emotionally available and conversant about it than any man I have ever met. Our connection, passion, shared thinking on a lot of life, is there, along with the space to have differing points of view. If the relationship had not had evidence of being worth it, I would not have continued in it But this goes against all rational thinking about what the world says is good and can work. The voices in my head that say that what we are doing is wrong, that I am wrong, that I deserve to be THE ONE, that I will never have what I want. I MOSTLY AM RATIONAL AND CAN SEE IT WORKING But I did a hurtful thing that I can’t just take back or erase. I freaked out in a moment of torment and instead of feeling free to talk about it (every other time I had been hurt and abandoned was in my face), I chose to try to protect my ego and indulge the torment, and I called a halt and asked to be decollared. In a way that appeared to be out of nowhere. One day I seemed OK, and the next I was overtaken by my demons and desperate for freedom. I didn’t think that my talking about it would release me from the pain, or make any difference. I might have been wrong, and I never gave him a chance to make a difference with me. I also did not feel free to call him in the middle of the night. I know he is sleeping with another person, and she has never met me, and I do not know in my heart that it is ok for me to have this kind of intimacy with him, in her world. How can I just be OK going against society, having a relationship with a married man? I am in a position of leadership and my life gets to be known by people. It is real hard in my mind to trust one person and go against the whole tribe, because of love. Last time I went with my heart and trusted love, it was the most amazing and profound thing that turned into the most dehumanizing and degrading hurt I have ever had, and has taken me YEARS to get myself back. How can I trust that love will work all this out? All visible evidence goes against it. Maybe that would be the miracle, but I am scared to death. I hope to hear from the real thinkers and people with depth that have weathered the storms of life and have won.
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