ClockworkDragon
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I don't know that I'm asking advice; I have made my decision, and I"m sticking to it.
My husband and I have been pretty successfully poly for about four months. He has three women he's interested in; one he's madly in love with, one he's just dating, and another who's a regular playmate.
I have one fellow I'm interested in, but is too busy working to see me right now.
I also have an ex boyfriend I'm in love with. After things have been going so well with my husband (I've been on dates, had sex with one person, but that's it, and he was there, he's been having regular sex outside.) I finally asked if I could be with my ex.
It was an ill-timed request, truthfully, my husband had come home from a bad day at work. He was upset but insisted I go. At this point, even though my head knew it wasn't a good idea, I didn't have the willpower to resist anymore, and I went because dammit, its what I've wanted for so, so long.
It was wonderful. Everything was as I imagined, and more.
But the next day? My husband was cold and distant. We had sex, but he refused to look at me. (Eye contact is huge with him.) It was, point blank, the worst sex I'd ever had.
We had an enormous fight; what it boils down to is that he wouldn't stand in my way of being with my ex, but he wouldn't be able to be close to me. He would support me, love me, but he just couldn't cope with it. Basically, I could have one or the other. It wasn't him asking me, but I know the stakes, and I wasn't willing to pay the price to keep my ex.
So I made my choice. I told my ex I loved him, but I couldn't talk to him nor see him anymore.
It broke his heart, though he hid it well.
It also broke mine. My ex is one of my best friends; I've talked to him almost every day for over a year since he left his wife. What hurts the most is when my husband is chatting on facebook with his girlfriend, being cute and in love, and all I can think is I don't have anyone to do that with anymore.
I love my husband dearly, and he feels terrible. He doesn't neglect me, and the things that hurt me aren't because I'm jealous and don't want him doing them (it makes me happy when he's happy) but I miss doing them with my ex.
I'm bleeding.
And there's no one I can really talk to about it anymore, because my ex was who I talked to about the poly stuff. I can't talk about it with my husband, because he gets all hangdog and it becomes about him and I get tired of him saying he's sorry he hurt me.
He swears the reason he couldn't cope with it was because I was in love with my ex before we went poly. I'll be honest, now I'm almost afraid to date, because if he reacts this way if I fall in love again, I am not going to be able to continue the relationship with him. I'm not going to be held hostage. Especially when I've given him the very thing he couldn't deal with me having. To be honest, I don't know if I want to fall in love again. I don't want someone else. I want my ex.
I've been on one date since then. I don't really like the guy that much; he's okay, but there's just no chemistry. I have another date this week, but it's an out-of-town booty call.
We're full on poly; love accepted, dating separately or together, as it happens naturally. The only rules we have are safe play, and if one has serious objections, we'll listen (but it's not a veto.)
It's worked very well for him, more or less (Although he got a bit polysaturated last week and flipped out, since his ladies have assorted issues, and he gets deeply emotionally involved.) For me? Not so much. And I'm the poly one.
I just don't know what to think or feel. I made the right decision, for me, but it still hurts. All I know is that I miss my ex terribly, and not even that brief night of sex, which I now regret because of what it cost me. I miss my friend. My confidante.
My husband and I have been pretty successfully poly for about four months. He has three women he's interested in; one he's madly in love with, one he's just dating, and another who's a regular playmate.
I have one fellow I'm interested in, but is too busy working to see me right now.
I also have an ex boyfriend I'm in love with. After things have been going so well with my husband (I've been on dates, had sex with one person, but that's it, and he was there, he's been having regular sex outside.) I finally asked if I could be with my ex.
It was an ill-timed request, truthfully, my husband had come home from a bad day at work. He was upset but insisted I go. At this point, even though my head knew it wasn't a good idea, I didn't have the willpower to resist anymore, and I went because dammit, its what I've wanted for so, so long.
It was wonderful. Everything was as I imagined, and more.
But the next day? My husband was cold and distant. We had sex, but he refused to look at me. (Eye contact is huge with him.) It was, point blank, the worst sex I'd ever had.
We had an enormous fight; what it boils down to is that he wouldn't stand in my way of being with my ex, but he wouldn't be able to be close to me. He would support me, love me, but he just couldn't cope with it. Basically, I could have one or the other. It wasn't him asking me, but I know the stakes, and I wasn't willing to pay the price to keep my ex.
So I made my choice. I told my ex I loved him, but I couldn't talk to him nor see him anymore.
It broke his heart, though he hid it well.
It also broke mine. My ex is one of my best friends; I've talked to him almost every day for over a year since he left his wife. What hurts the most is when my husband is chatting on facebook with his girlfriend, being cute and in love, and all I can think is I don't have anyone to do that with anymore.
I love my husband dearly, and he feels terrible. He doesn't neglect me, and the things that hurt me aren't because I'm jealous and don't want him doing them (it makes me happy when he's happy) but I miss doing them with my ex.
I'm bleeding.
And there's no one I can really talk to about it anymore, because my ex was who I talked to about the poly stuff. I can't talk about it with my husband, because he gets all hangdog and it becomes about him and I get tired of him saying he's sorry he hurt me.
He swears the reason he couldn't cope with it was because I was in love with my ex before we went poly. I'll be honest, now I'm almost afraid to date, because if he reacts this way if I fall in love again, I am not going to be able to continue the relationship with him. I'm not going to be held hostage. Especially when I've given him the very thing he couldn't deal with me having. To be honest, I don't know if I want to fall in love again. I don't want someone else. I want my ex.
I've been on one date since then. I don't really like the guy that much; he's okay, but there's just no chemistry. I have another date this week, but it's an out-of-town booty call.
We're full on poly; love accepted, dating separately or together, as it happens naturally. The only rules we have are safe play, and if one has serious objections, we'll listen (but it's not a veto.)
It's worked very well for him, more or less (Although he got a bit polysaturated last week and flipped out, since his ladies have assorted issues, and he gets deeply emotionally involved.) For me? Not so much. And I'm the poly one.
I just don't know what to think or feel. I made the right decision, for me, but it still hurts. All I know is that I miss my ex terribly, and not even that brief night of sex, which I now regret because of what it cost me. I miss my friend. My confidante.