Yes, yesterday was the date that Marty and Doc went Back to the Future. So we are now all living in the past.
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I wish I could be writing about how the rest of my night was terrific, but I can't. I was still pretty stressed about things when we left my house, and I shared a lot of my feelings with WarMan as we drove to his place. He was fairly quiet again, but I was rather talkative, so it didn't seem strange. However, when we arrived at his place and got snuggled into bed, he seemed to want to launch into a fight almost right away.
Earlier in the day he had sent me a message - liiiiiick! This had thrown me off a bit, because exchanging "licks" is something I do with PunkRock. So I told him this, and that I preferred to keep it that way. Well, this put him out of sorts. He angrily asked me if he wasn't allowed to fuck me any more either, because that's something I also do with PunkRock. I told him to not be deliberately obtuse, because obviously not. I explained that there were just a few things that I consider special and that this thing was one of them. He was not happy, but I told him I felt like he was all the time saying he was too similar to my husbands and that there was nothing different about him, and that if I DIDN'T carve out a few specials, then he'd be unhappy about that.
We talked about nicknames too, which I consider sort of important - I call DarkKnight a specific thing, and PunkRock has always been a specific thing, and I would never call WarMan either of those names. WarMan was upset about this too, and told me that he reuses nicknames all the time. This wounded me - he always calls me his corazon, which is Spanish for "heart." I have always felt that was special, but apparently not. He told me it wasn't unique to me at all and that it's very common for guys to call their wives or girlfriends it. So yeah, that was kind of shitty.
Eventually he backed off and said that fine, he'd just deal with not sending me licks. Things turned playful and we had great sex, as always. I was really feeling blissful afterward, and calm about the stuff we had discussed earlier. WarMan, apparently, was not.
About 15? minutes after, the cuddles stopped and WarMan started telling me that he was unhappy and not liking the amount of time he was being given in our relationship. That he still feels like it isn't enough, and that when compared to the beginning of my relationships with DarkKnight and PunkRock, there is no way he will ever be able to become as close and as important as they are to me - due to the lack of this time. I was flabbergasted.
I told him that there really wasn't any other time left for me to give him. The new schedule has me with him Sunday mornings, Monday date night, Wednesday sleepovers, all day Thursday hang out while he works, Thursday game night, and then Saturday all day and a sleepover. I need time for my other guys, and my children, and my friends and hobbies.
He said he understood, but that it wasn't enough to foster a strong relationship. That it was a problem because he was number 3. When I was dating DarkKnight, it was just the two of us, so we could focus on each other. And when I was dating PunkRock, he was unemployed so I had a ton of time to focus on him. But as the third guy coming into my life, it just wasn't what he thinks we need. He doesn't feel like I treat him as he is in third place, but that the time constraints that are inherent because he is third, are causing him to feel like he can't connect.
Every time we get back together, he feels like it takes a while for us to be reconnected. We don't launch into sex right away - we need to discuss things and be together for a bit. Hearing this made me REALLY upset, because I'm sorry but I am expecting a lot more than just instant sex in our relationship. We're dating and I am not just a booty call. But he says that this is distressing to him and that he wishes we didn't need any reconnection time. I told him I didn't feel like I needed that time, myself, that I didn't feel disconnected because we hadn't seen each other in a day. Plus we text all the time we aren't together, and talk on the phone once in a while.
After a while he apologized and said he didn't want a solution, he just wanted an acknowledgement that he had a legitimate complaint and that our relationship was starting at a disadvantage - that it wasn't like DarkKnight or PunkRock's. I said of course, ALL of my relationships were different. This isn't what he wanted to hear and so I told him I didn't really think I wanted to talk any more - it was around 2 am and it wasn't productive anymore. He told me that I didn't have a choice, because this was it - he was leaving tomorrow for New Mexico.
So we had the same circular discussion for what seemed like another two hours. He told me he loved me and he wanted this to work. I asked him if he thought it was going to, but he hemmed and hawed and wouldn't answer straight. I told him that I really felt like at this point, with everything he was saying, he'd be happier in a mono relationship. He said again that it wasn't poly that he couldn't handle, but that being third is what he is struggling with. He told me again that he loved me, that he wants things to work. I told him I wasn't sure any more, and he blew up and yelled at me that "MAYBE I'M JUST AN ASSHOLE WHO CAN'T HAVE NICE THINGS!"
I didn't say anything at all to him after that. Eventually he started snoring and I laid there for a long time, wondering why he was so determined to fight with me right before leaving for a week. It was very disconcerting and hurtful. Never have I had a relationship with this much unhappiness and unrest in my partner, and I am not sure there is a solution on my end. I completely understand - I hope - that he is jealous of the time that my husbands have with me because they live with me. We have talked about cohabitating when my son moves out this next year. WarMan says now that unless he gets more time with me, he doesn't know if he'll be ready to say he is comfortable with moving in, because he won't have connected with me enough prior to that.
I feel connected. Yes, I wish we had more time together, but I wish that with all of my guys. I don't feel like there is a lack in my life, but apparently he does. So I don't know - either we will be broken up when he finally wakes up because he is not happy or I need to really take this time apart to think about whether or not he is ever going to be happy with being with me. Just because he wants to love me doesn't mean he should. I am uncertain if he is capable of deciding that I am toxic and that this relationship structure is something he can't live with. So that means he will force me to break up with him, even though I am so very happy to have him in my life. I have bent over backwards to include him and love him as a primary, but he isn't happy, and at this point I just don't know how to make him feel good.
I love him so very much, but sometimes that isn't enough. His unhappiness is not something I want to be responsible for creating, fostering or growing.