Hello everyone, I am a mono man dating a poly woman who recently came forth and opened up about being poly, and I am looking for some advice/help/insight in our situation.
BACKSTORY
I have been dating this girl for almost two years now, and everything seemed to be going great. Around a year and some change into our relationship she started expressing interest in me giving her freedom to date and have sex with other people. At first I was terrified, because it sounded suspiciously like just a passive way of breaking up, as if to say "I met someone new, and you can meet someone new, and then we'll both have someone else and we'll be done". None of that was said, that's just where my mind went. She explained to me that she is polyamorous and needs freedom to be who she is, and that she wouldn't love me any less. The first few times she brought the subject up, I kept saying no. I didn't know polyamory was actually a thing, I just thought it was a fancy term for people who have no self-control and can't commit.
Finally it came to a point where she brought it up one night and was on the verge of tears, she said she felt trapped being with just me which kind of hurt. I hated seeing her so miserable and decided to give it shot. I knew I wouldn't like her doing it, but I wanted her to be happy. I served in the marine corps and am all about sacrificing for the better good, and in this case I decided to let her be who she is and be happy, despite the inevitable suffering I knew it would cause me. She was ecstatic that I had finally given her the freedom to do this, and I was happy that she was finally happy. I laid out a few rules, I wanted to know when there was someone new, and I wanted to know when they had sex.
Fast forward two weeks later, I was about to get off work and head to her place when she texted me that tonight was not a good night, another friend is over. I assumed the worst, but tried not to think about it, and it felt as if I had been pushed aside for this new guy. The next day I went over to her place, from the moment I got there she wouldn't stop talking about him, and how great she thought he was. Then after a few hours she did tell me that they had sex.
I wanted her to be happy, and I knew I wouldn't like this happening, but I had no idea how badly I wouldn't like it. It felt as if I had been stabbed in the chest, and I was in shock for the rest of the night. The next morning she could tell that I wasn't myself, hell I don't think I slept that night at all. She asked if everything was ok, and I told her how I felt and how much it hurt me. She told me that she feels connections with people on different levels, and said that I am the only one that she connects with on every level, and that she still loves me more than anyone.
The initial shock of their rendezvous wore off a couple weeks later, but it still was quite painful for me. It was on my mind most of the time, and I kept visualizing her sleeping with him which would cause a downward spiral of emotion, and I'd have to pull myself back out again. But I began noticing that she would keep her phone out of reach from me at all times, and she would often text someone and turn the phone away from me preventing me from reading it. One night my curiosity got the better of me and I crossed the line that no boyfriend should cross, and read her texts with him after she fell asleep. I saw a great many graphic details about their sex night, and how wonderful it was and it just crushed me with insecurity, and fear. I admitted it to her the next day, she wasn't happy about it but forgave me and asked if I had any questions about anything I had seen.
From there on out, her phone is off limits(obviously), we've moved on and things have gotten a little better but I still sometimes get overwhelmed with jealousy, and insecurity, and fear. I talk to her about it, and she'll give me more reassurance that I am her 'primary'. I love this girl to death, she's the best thing that's ever happened to me, I want to make this work. I recently read through Tristan Taormino's Opening up: A guide to creating and sustaining open relationships and learned quite a bit about polyamory, and it has helped somewhat, but the bad feelings still surface now and then.
I was wondering if anyone else here that may have been in a similar situation has any advice? Do the feelings of jealousy ever get better or easier to deal with, or is this something that I'll be faced with everytime this happens?
BACKSTORY
I have been dating this girl for almost two years now, and everything seemed to be going great. Around a year and some change into our relationship she started expressing interest in me giving her freedom to date and have sex with other people. At first I was terrified, because it sounded suspiciously like just a passive way of breaking up, as if to say "I met someone new, and you can meet someone new, and then we'll both have someone else and we'll be done". None of that was said, that's just where my mind went. She explained to me that she is polyamorous and needs freedom to be who she is, and that she wouldn't love me any less. The first few times she brought the subject up, I kept saying no. I didn't know polyamory was actually a thing, I just thought it was a fancy term for people who have no self-control and can't commit.
Finally it came to a point where she brought it up one night and was on the verge of tears, she said she felt trapped being with just me which kind of hurt. I hated seeing her so miserable and decided to give it shot. I knew I wouldn't like her doing it, but I wanted her to be happy. I served in the marine corps and am all about sacrificing for the better good, and in this case I decided to let her be who she is and be happy, despite the inevitable suffering I knew it would cause me. She was ecstatic that I had finally given her the freedom to do this, and I was happy that she was finally happy. I laid out a few rules, I wanted to know when there was someone new, and I wanted to know when they had sex.
Fast forward two weeks later, I was about to get off work and head to her place when she texted me that tonight was not a good night, another friend is over. I assumed the worst, but tried not to think about it, and it felt as if I had been pushed aside for this new guy. The next day I went over to her place, from the moment I got there she wouldn't stop talking about him, and how great she thought he was. Then after a few hours she did tell me that they had sex.
I wanted her to be happy, and I knew I wouldn't like this happening, but I had no idea how badly I wouldn't like it. It felt as if I had been stabbed in the chest, and I was in shock for the rest of the night. The next morning she could tell that I wasn't myself, hell I don't think I slept that night at all. She asked if everything was ok, and I told her how I felt and how much it hurt me. She told me that she feels connections with people on different levels, and said that I am the only one that she connects with on every level, and that she still loves me more than anyone.
The initial shock of their rendezvous wore off a couple weeks later, but it still was quite painful for me. It was on my mind most of the time, and I kept visualizing her sleeping with him which would cause a downward spiral of emotion, and I'd have to pull myself back out again. But I began noticing that she would keep her phone out of reach from me at all times, and she would often text someone and turn the phone away from me preventing me from reading it. One night my curiosity got the better of me and I crossed the line that no boyfriend should cross, and read her texts with him after she fell asleep. I saw a great many graphic details about their sex night, and how wonderful it was and it just crushed me with insecurity, and fear. I admitted it to her the next day, she wasn't happy about it but forgave me and asked if I had any questions about anything I had seen.
From there on out, her phone is off limits(obviously), we've moved on and things have gotten a little better but I still sometimes get overwhelmed with jealousy, and insecurity, and fear. I talk to her about it, and she'll give me more reassurance that I am her 'primary'. I love this girl to death, she's the best thing that's ever happened to me, I want to make this work. I recently read through Tristan Taormino's Opening up: A guide to creating and sustaining open relationships and learned quite a bit about polyamory, and it has helped somewhat, but the bad feelings still surface now and then.
I was wondering if anyone else here that may have been in a similar situation has any advice? Do the feelings of jealousy ever get better or easier to deal with, or is this something that I'll be faced with everytime this happens?