I’m a cowboy. I push boundaries to breaking points. I have cheated in all my previous long-term relationships under the guise of “polyamory." I have selfish tendencies around relationships and sex. I am very sexual, have a strong sexuality, love to experiment. I was a late bloomer sexually.
When push comes to shove, I have a history of giving myself what I want, when I want it. I have enabled my behaviour by refusing to address character deficiencies with self-serving explanations. I have been sneaky and dishonest with partners in the past. I have a long rebellious history with any kind of authority and am prone to addictive behaviours, having struggled with addiction issues and anger management most of my adolescent/adult life.
I am charismatic, attractive, masculine, strong and creative, a "man's man." I come from middle-class white upbringing, with an anarchistic street punk art student youth. I have been criminally minded, and a long history of living in the margins, in the shadows, between the cracks.
I am self-employed, a self-made man.
I am 42. I have been in a relationship with the woman of my dreams, Ivy, for the last 5 years. She is 10 years younger than me. We've married for 2 years.
We came together in a casual encounter, both being in sexually unsatisfying relationships, her with permission, me in a “don’t ask, don’t tell” forced-open kind of way. We fell in love. Ivy left her fiancé to be with me. I was already married, and left my wife.
Our relationship was bonded on an incredible sexual connection, and we worked hard to add the compatible elements of a partnership as we went along, both of us working really hard to stay together, to do our self work, group work, counselling, etc.
We have grown a great love, and understand each other like no one else ever has in our lives, having seen all the warts. Ivy knows me, keeps me honest by not letting me get away with my past patterns, and, for the most part, stands up to me. She is a strong woman, for sure, also a self-made woman. A Boss.
We both have a long history with poly, Ivy with multiple bfs/gfs, me with multiple gfs, and also being the secondary in a MMF. So when it came time for us to want to open up our relationship, to experiment, it came pretty naturally for us. We experimented with a threesome, had a great time. We moved to a couple, which was also great, except for some compatibility issues.
We moved on to another threesome with this great lady, Nell, a student at a local university, who was looking for us, as well. Things started so well-- fun, great sex, great communication. We quickly went deeper than we had in any of our previous experiences. Ivy was falling in love with Nell, quickly making plans to include her in our life. I cautioned against rushing into anything, but was quickly swept up in NRE, let my guard down, and quickly developed feelings for Nell, all with Ivy's encouragement.
That’s when my Cowboy tendencies started to really come out.
I started pushing our agreed-upon boundaries, the physical, the emotional, by initiating contact outside of the triad, initiating sex when it made Ivy uncomfortable. I was always wanting more. I was falling in love with our girlfriend, and it was scaring the shit out of Ivy.
We would talk and talk after each boundary transgression. I would assure her that it wouldn’t happen again, but still I would find ways to push the limits, always finding ways to justify my actions, my feelings. It came to a head when Ivy came home from work and found us in bed together. That changed everything for Ivy, killed her NRE for Nell, and was the moment of change in our poly life.
Me chipping away at her trust has now blown a huge hole in our relationship. After a month of trying to work it out, she broke up with Nell, again after another boundary transgression, me meeting up with Nell to have drinks at a bar with friends-- just showing up unannounced, uninvited. I was just doing what I wanted, not thinking of anyone else, just being a cowboy.
We had worked our way back to giving the triad another shot, and I just rambled in and fucked everything up with my stupid selfish behaviour. Now I have split up Nell and Ivy, who really care about each other. I feel I have eroded Ivy's trust to the point of not wanting to re-establish the relationship.
Nell loves the couple experience, and I have taken that from her. There has been talk of me and Nell continuing on in a V-shape relationship, but I don’t know if that is even possible now. I really care for Nell. I want to keep seeing her, but can’t have a relationship with her at the expense of my primary relationship. Yee–fucking-haw.
So I have this battle inside of myself, my wants and desires for poly triad partnership with Ivy and our (ex) gf, my desire to keep seeing Nell myself, and my concern and love for Ivy and our relationship. Add to it all my cowboy tendencies and it’s just a party in my head and heart.
I am posting this as a way to get it out of my head, to add to it as it comes. My questions to the community on here are mostly for others like me, reformed cowboys/cowgirls who, like me, have struggled with these issues. Any tips on coping or ways to work this out of myself? I really do want to be a better man, to be the man I know I can be. I want to be a good poly man, who lives his life being good to his partners, taking care of their needs and feelings, as well as my own. I want to change these cowboy ways.
When push comes to shove, I have a history of giving myself what I want, when I want it. I have enabled my behaviour by refusing to address character deficiencies with self-serving explanations. I have been sneaky and dishonest with partners in the past. I have a long rebellious history with any kind of authority and am prone to addictive behaviours, having struggled with addiction issues and anger management most of my adolescent/adult life.
I am charismatic, attractive, masculine, strong and creative, a "man's man." I come from middle-class white upbringing, with an anarchistic street punk art student youth. I have been criminally minded, and a long history of living in the margins, in the shadows, between the cracks.
I am self-employed, a self-made man.
I am 42. I have been in a relationship with the woman of my dreams, Ivy, for the last 5 years. She is 10 years younger than me. We've married for 2 years.
We came together in a casual encounter, both being in sexually unsatisfying relationships, her with permission, me in a “don’t ask, don’t tell” forced-open kind of way. We fell in love. Ivy left her fiancé to be with me. I was already married, and left my wife.
Our relationship was bonded on an incredible sexual connection, and we worked hard to add the compatible elements of a partnership as we went along, both of us working really hard to stay together, to do our self work, group work, counselling, etc.
We have grown a great love, and understand each other like no one else ever has in our lives, having seen all the warts. Ivy knows me, keeps me honest by not letting me get away with my past patterns, and, for the most part, stands up to me. She is a strong woman, for sure, also a self-made woman. A Boss.
We both have a long history with poly, Ivy with multiple bfs/gfs, me with multiple gfs, and also being the secondary in a MMF. So when it came time for us to want to open up our relationship, to experiment, it came pretty naturally for us. We experimented with a threesome, had a great time. We moved to a couple, which was also great, except for some compatibility issues.
We moved on to another threesome with this great lady, Nell, a student at a local university, who was looking for us, as well. Things started so well-- fun, great sex, great communication. We quickly went deeper than we had in any of our previous experiences. Ivy was falling in love with Nell, quickly making plans to include her in our life. I cautioned against rushing into anything, but was quickly swept up in NRE, let my guard down, and quickly developed feelings for Nell, all with Ivy's encouragement.
That’s when my Cowboy tendencies started to really come out.
I started pushing our agreed-upon boundaries, the physical, the emotional, by initiating contact outside of the triad, initiating sex when it made Ivy uncomfortable. I was always wanting more. I was falling in love with our girlfriend, and it was scaring the shit out of Ivy.
We would talk and talk after each boundary transgression. I would assure her that it wouldn’t happen again, but still I would find ways to push the limits, always finding ways to justify my actions, my feelings. It came to a head when Ivy came home from work and found us in bed together. That changed everything for Ivy, killed her NRE for Nell, and was the moment of change in our poly life.
Me chipping away at her trust has now blown a huge hole in our relationship. After a month of trying to work it out, she broke up with Nell, again after another boundary transgression, me meeting up with Nell to have drinks at a bar with friends-- just showing up unannounced, uninvited. I was just doing what I wanted, not thinking of anyone else, just being a cowboy.
We had worked our way back to giving the triad another shot, and I just rambled in and fucked everything up with my stupid selfish behaviour. Now I have split up Nell and Ivy, who really care about each other. I feel I have eroded Ivy's trust to the point of not wanting to re-establish the relationship.
Nell loves the couple experience, and I have taken that from her. There has been talk of me and Nell continuing on in a V-shape relationship, but I don’t know if that is even possible now. I really care for Nell. I want to keep seeing her, but can’t have a relationship with her at the expense of my primary relationship. Yee–fucking-haw.
So I have this battle inside of myself, my wants and desires for poly triad partnership with Ivy and our (ex) gf, my desire to keep seeing Nell myself, and my concern and love for Ivy and our relationship. Add to it all my cowboy tendencies and it’s just a party in my head and heart.
I am posting this as a way to get it out of my head, to add to it as it comes. My questions to the community on here are mostly for others like me, reformed cowboys/cowgirls who, like me, have struggled with these issues. Any tips on coping or ways to work this out of myself? I really do want to be a better man, to be the man I know I can be. I want to be a good poly man, who lives his life being good to his partners, taking care of their needs and feelings, as well as my own. I want to change these cowboy ways.