I'm new here, this my first post outside of my intro thread. So hello 
I've come seeking some insight or advice.
We're completely crazy about each other, but my partner and I have had our issues as a couple.
Our first 6 months or so together in 2014 were pure bliss. Lots of travel, sex and adventures. I swear he was made just for me with how open he is to dong basically anything. There's an age gap, 8 years. I'm 25 and he's 33. He adores me and loves to shower me with new experiences since I haven't had many and I crave them.
2015 was pure hell though after moving to Washington. I lost almost everything important to me. I gained some weight back (I had experienced a glorious 100 pound weight loss the previous year) due to some injuries that kept me from doing much. I lost my career that I was absolutely in love with, none of my friends or family really came to see me, sex life was down the tube because of my injuries... I got extremely depressed. I'm an ACOA (adult child of an alcoholic), and I was on zombie medication for around a decade since I was misdiagnosed with bipolar disorder at age 14, (I decided that it was a bullshit diagnosis in 2013 and quit taking medications). Between those two things, I am very underdeveloped emotionally. My coping mechanisms are those from childhood from dealing with my alcoholic dad... hiding, shutting down, crying for hours on end when upset, being hyper-vigilant and hyper-sensitive, never feeling good enough for anything, making everything my fault. The list goes on. I lost my confidence. We made it through the year by some miracle and moved to Montana where things have gotten much better. I'm working on myself; fixing my emotional problems, going back to school to be a nurse since being a CNA is hard on the body (part of what manifested some of my leg injuries), my injuries are getting better slowly with physical therapy... things are bouncing back.
Enter my problem, now that the background has been established.
I met my boyfriend not long after my ex finally had the balls to break up with me after a month of not talking to me (turns out he started ignoring me since he wanted to be exclusive with someone else). My ex had claimed to be poly, but seemed to take the route of ghosting me rather than be honest. So of course poly left a bad taste in my mouth.
Fast forward...
All during that miserable year, my boyfriend constantly brought up the idea of finding a second partner since I was depressed and physically unable to give him all that he needed at the time. It fueled my depression when he would do this because it felt like he wasn't giving me a chance to fix myself, wanting to go out and find a permanent solution to some temporary problems.
It's come up a little bit now. not seriously, but enough to cause us to fight yesterday, and we realized how different our takes on poly really is.
The skinny of it is this:
My step brother is poly, and thus I've grown accustomed to his application of it since he's the one I originally went to when I was considering that I was poly, and found out that him and his wife were poly themselves. I believe that poly should not be considered until a relationship is healthy and well established emotionally and physically as to prevent resentment and feelings of insecurity. I also believe that you live with your primary partner, and your other partners live on their own. But, things can evolve, ebb and flow. Other people can move in over time with good meshing and communication.
My boyfriend's take on poly is about getting from other people what you don't from your current partner, and you should be allowed to go out and find a second partner if you're not happy. He also believes that everybody should live under one roof ideally. His past experience was a live in girlfriend who was not satisfying him sexually due to a lack of amount, so he rekindled with an ex for sexual needs. His live in girlfriend ended up disappearing without a trace one day after a month or so of poly (she's okay, she just left him without a word apparently), so that ended his poly experience.
I'm improving a lot as my physical therapy continues, but I have a long way to go in terms of sexual skill since my boyfriend is used to being with women older than him, and very experienced at that. Being so much younger and inexperienced due to my background, and plagued by physical issues the last year, sexual issues have come up a lot, as well as poly disagreements since it feels like he's trying to use poly as a bunch of stitches on a papercut. He generally only seems to bring poly up when things are bad, and it irritates me since I think that poly needs to happen when both partners are in a good place with life and with each other.
Am I inconsiderate for getting upset that he brings up poly when things are bad? I don't want any resentment or insecurity, which is why I refuse to entertain it when things are bad and we haven't fully developed and grown as a couple yet. Is he wrong for wanting to trying to find very permanent solutions to temporary problems?
Things are so confusing
This is the man that I want to spend my life with as my primary, I want to ask him to marry me on our two year anniversary in July. I'm crazy about him, I want him, I need him. I don't know what I would do without him. And he tells me that he's never felt so emotionally deeply about someone as me before. He's the yin to my yang... everything I don't have in myself that I need, he gives me. Moon of my life, my sun and stars if you will... so absolutely stupid in love with him. He's loving, caring, nurturing, supportive, shares my thirst for life experiences. But sometimes it's hard when ideals clash...
I've come seeking some insight or advice.
We're completely crazy about each other, but my partner and I have had our issues as a couple.
Our first 6 months or so together in 2014 were pure bliss. Lots of travel, sex and adventures. I swear he was made just for me with how open he is to dong basically anything. There's an age gap, 8 years. I'm 25 and he's 33. He adores me and loves to shower me with new experiences since I haven't had many and I crave them.
2015 was pure hell though after moving to Washington. I lost almost everything important to me. I gained some weight back (I had experienced a glorious 100 pound weight loss the previous year) due to some injuries that kept me from doing much. I lost my career that I was absolutely in love with, none of my friends or family really came to see me, sex life was down the tube because of my injuries... I got extremely depressed. I'm an ACOA (adult child of an alcoholic), and I was on zombie medication for around a decade since I was misdiagnosed with bipolar disorder at age 14, (I decided that it was a bullshit diagnosis in 2013 and quit taking medications). Between those two things, I am very underdeveloped emotionally. My coping mechanisms are those from childhood from dealing with my alcoholic dad... hiding, shutting down, crying for hours on end when upset, being hyper-vigilant and hyper-sensitive, never feeling good enough for anything, making everything my fault. The list goes on. I lost my confidence. We made it through the year by some miracle and moved to Montana where things have gotten much better. I'm working on myself; fixing my emotional problems, going back to school to be a nurse since being a CNA is hard on the body (part of what manifested some of my leg injuries), my injuries are getting better slowly with physical therapy... things are bouncing back.
Enter my problem, now that the background has been established.
I met my boyfriend not long after my ex finally had the balls to break up with me after a month of not talking to me (turns out he started ignoring me since he wanted to be exclusive with someone else). My ex had claimed to be poly, but seemed to take the route of ghosting me rather than be honest. So of course poly left a bad taste in my mouth.
Fast forward...
All during that miserable year, my boyfriend constantly brought up the idea of finding a second partner since I was depressed and physically unable to give him all that he needed at the time. It fueled my depression when he would do this because it felt like he wasn't giving me a chance to fix myself, wanting to go out and find a permanent solution to some temporary problems.
It's come up a little bit now. not seriously, but enough to cause us to fight yesterday, and we realized how different our takes on poly really is.
The skinny of it is this:
My step brother is poly, and thus I've grown accustomed to his application of it since he's the one I originally went to when I was considering that I was poly, and found out that him and his wife were poly themselves. I believe that poly should not be considered until a relationship is healthy and well established emotionally and physically as to prevent resentment and feelings of insecurity. I also believe that you live with your primary partner, and your other partners live on their own. But, things can evolve, ebb and flow. Other people can move in over time with good meshing and communication.
My boyfriend's take on poly is about getting from other people what you don't from your current partner, and you should be allowed to go out and find a second partner if you're not happy. He also believes that everybody should live under one roof ideally. His past experience was a live in girlfriend who was not satisfying him sexually due to a lack of amount, so he rekindled with an ex for sexual needs. His live in girlfriend ended up disappearing without a trace one day after a month or so of poly (she's okay, she just left him without a word apparently), so that ended his poly experience.
I'm improving a lot as my physical therapy continues, but I have a long way to go in terms of sexual skill since my boyfriend is used to being with women older than him, and very experienced at that. Being so much younger and inexperienced due to my background, and plagued by physical issues the last year, sexual issues have come up a lot, as well as poly disagreements since it feels like he's trying to use poly as a bunch of stitches on a papercut. He generally only seems to bring poly up when things are bad, and it irritates me since I think that poly needs to happen when both partners are in a good place with life and with each other.
Am I inconsiderate for getting upset that he brings up poly when things are bad? I don't want any resentment or insecurity, which is why I refuse to entertain it when things are bad and we haven't fully developed and grown as a couple yet. Is he wrong for wanting to trying to find very permanent solutions to temporary problems?
Things are so confusing
This is the man that I want to spend my life with as my primary, I want to ask him to marry me on our two year anniversary in July. I'm crazy about him, I want him, I need him. I don't know what I would do without him. And he tells me that he's never felt so emotionally deeply about someone as me before. He's the yin to my yang... everything I don't have in myself that I need, he gives me. Moon of my life, my sun and stars if you will... so absolutely stupid in love with him. He's loving, caring, nurturing, supportive, shares my thirst for life experiences. But sometimes it's hard when ideals clash...