foreverhis
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I have read and followed this forum for a while, but I decided to join it today for the sake of asking a question.
I met my love online over a year ago now. He is an amazing man and pretty well known in our little community. He has been married for 23 years, and they have children. Our relationship is kept very low key, because we live in a small religious community that his wife's whole family lives in, and she doesn't want anyone to know about the situation.
I have been more than agreeable with her demands because I love him so much. I can't even hold his hand or be myself with him in public when it's just the two of us, unless we are far from home. I can't express myself to him at home unless the kids are in bed or at school. I accept all of those things.
When I had my own place, I would at least get to sleep with him once in a while. But now that I am living with him, I don't even get that. Right now, the only reason I ever get to be alone with him is because we are both unemployed and looking for jobs. Once we start working, I will probably get no time to be alone and in love with him.
I am even willing to deal with that.
The thing I am having a hard time with tonight is his wedding band. He has not worn a ring since I have known him, I assumed by choice. But as it turns out, it was just missing. Last night his daughter found his wedding band. Today he has started wearing it. His wife comes in and goes "Now it's right where it belongs," and makes a point of looking at me, and adjusting it a few times, with a smug little grin.
I know I am being selfish, but I absolutely hate that he's wearing his ring again, and she is getting such smug satisfaction out of it. It's like this giant fucking reminder that I will never have that. I know I made my choice, and I don't regret it one bit, but I'm such a secret, and I spend every night alone. This was kinda my last straw. I want to be with him. I love him more than anything.
I just want to know if I ever get to stop being a second-class citizen. Do I ever get to be equal to the woman he freely admits to even my family he does not love?
I met my love online over a year ago now. He is an amazing man and pretty well known in our little community. He has been married for 23 years, and they have children. Our relationship is kept very low key, because we live in a small religious community that his wife's whole family lives in, and she doesn't want anyone to know about the situation.
I have been more than agreeable with her demands because I love him so much. I can't even hold his hand or be myself with him in public when it's just the two of us, unless we are far from home. I can't express myself to him at home unless the kids are in bed or at school. I accept all of those things.
When I had my own place, I would at least get to sleep with him once in a while. But now that I am living with him, I don't even get that. Right now, the only reason I ever get to be alone with him is because we are both unemployed and looking for jobs. Once we start working, I will probably get no time to be alone and in love with him.
I am even willing to deal with that.
The thing I am having a hard time with tonight is his wedding band. He has not worn a ring since I have known him, I assumed by choice. But as it turns out, it was just missing. Last night his daughter found his wedding band. Today he has started wearing it. His wife comes in and goes "Now it's right where it belongs," and makes a point of looking at me, and adjusting it a few times, with a smug little grin.
I know I am being selfish, but I absolutely hate that he's wearing his ring again, and she is getting such smug satisfaction out of it. It's like this giant fucking reminder that I will never have that. I know I made my choice, and I don't regret it one bit, but I'm such a secret, and I spend every night alone. This was kinda my last straw. I want to be with him. I love him more than anything.
I just want to know if I ever get to stop being a second-class citizen. Do I ever get to be equal to the woman he freely admits to even my family he does not love?