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It's been two years since Sio and I attempted poly, but the dissonance in our relationship is as strong as ever. I've looked through so many sites and articles, and all have such a bleak (and unacceptable) outlook on handling a one-sided break-up in poly situations. Especially when closing a relationship. To be clear, I don't want any questions asking if I really want to stay in my relationship or comments about it being unhealthy and a danger to my well-being. I do, and I know. Sio and I also both have therapists, psychiatrists, all working in tandem to help us through our difficulties, individual and mutual.
As a general recap for those unfamiliar with what's happened:
Sio has schizoaffective disorder with major auditory and moderate visual hallucinations, and over the years I've developed a somatoform disorder or narcolepsy (doctors still figuring all that out) which causes freak episodes of temporary paralysis or seizure-like spasms when I get exhausted or stressed (or, too happy; sex has put me unconscious before). Sio and I tried poly to let her explore her bisexuality, and while I fell for our lover, Sio did not. Paranoia and jealousy was too much. Unfortunately, in her attempt to "learn to get over it," she hid how she was feeling, directly lied about the amount of pleasure she experienced during our dates, all in an attempt to "give me what I want and make me happy." Since then, it's been difficult for both of us to get past everything and reconnect.
A lot of Sio's episodes cause her to relive intimate moments, hallucinating them in front of her--often blocking out her actual surroundings. During full break-downs, it's almost always brought up, including accusing me of cheating on her and bribing the kids to keep quiet. She is still caught in the loop of feeling like she's not enough, that it was only our lover Sara who made me happy, etc., and by God I feel horrible watching her go through the same motions day after day. I don't expect anyone here to contribute a lot to her frame of mind, since that's her therapist's realm, but it's pertinent to what I'm going through.
On my end, I suffered from a lot of guilt after the break-up. It wasn't pretty, and I felt like I failed to protect Sara from everything Sio and I were going through. To everyone's credit, Sara knew about the schizophrenia, communication was very open, and Sara let us know what she felt about different things as they came up. There was a brief time where we tried to stay friends, and then a year-and-a-half-long disconnect. With Sio's permission, I did have one conversation some time ago with Sara, apologizing for my part in what happened. The conversation did exactly what I needed it to; Sara was calm and pleasant, understanding, accepting of my apology and she relieved me of that pent-up guilt that was really tearing me apart. Afterwords, I turned to the guilt I felt towards Sio, and the feelings I'd helped instill in her, and the pain of loss I still felt.
We dated for two months, though I did spend some time talking with Sara beforehand to see if I might be compatible with her. It might seem odd to still hold feelings as strongly as I have years later, but she filled more needs of mine than I realized. I do attach quickly, but beyond that, the last ten years have led me further into isolation than I ever imagined possible. Close friends moving countries away, tensions rising in every social circle I was part of until they collapsed, and a lot of my closest friends dying at war or committing suicide. I have felt alone most of my relationship with Sio, because an intimate relationship is not enough for me. I need people, and I always have. That feeling of community... Well, having a second intimate relationship filled that need, and gave me a feeling of overfull. It was the happiest I'd been in a decade or more, and when it was gone, I felt that emptiness more than ever.
Combined with the constant reminders in Sio's breakdowns and episodes, the space between us I haven't been able to close, and the total lack of empathy from my wife, the urge to blame her for all of this pain is incredible. The good-intentioned, extremely misguided lies, the accusations and remaining jealousy, the occasional snipe at Sara for what Sio didn't like about her, has all been mounting. It's to the point that, at the end of the month, both our therapists are meeting with us to have a group discussion (which I can only hope for the best out of). But something that my therapist has not been able to offer me, and what I'm looking for, is some way to better handle my own resentment... I hate this feeling that creeps in towards my wife. Despite whatever negativity I've shared here, I have plenty of valid reasons to love Sio, and do all I can to work through this with her.
I constantly sit back, breathe, and remind myself of Sio and I's last ten years--every positive memory I can recall. But, beyond accepting that pain as part of life, is there any way to dampen it? Move past it, other than time? We've tried to have sex more often, watch more shows together, and tried playing some games... but so frequently something comes up, brings all the negativity to the surface, and I find myself distracted and disappointed, knowing I can't really say anything without becoming aggressive and accusing. It's like a mental crunch, where everything collapses and I go numb. Many times it ends in a paralytic episode, I'll pass out. I've really run out of ideas on how to manage my own thoughts. I'm remaining hopeful that the sleep specialist will help manage some of the causes, but I know that's only part of it all.
As a general recap for those unfamiliar with what's happened:
Sio has schizoaffective disorder with major auditory and moderate visual hallucinations, and over the years I've developed a somatoform disorder or narcolepsy (doctors still figuring all that out) which causes freak episodes of temporary paralysis or seizure-like spasms when I get exhausted or stressed (or, too happy; sex has put me unconscious before). Sio and I tried poly to let her explore her bisexuality, and while I fell for our lover, Sio did not. Paranoia and jealousy was too much. Unfortunately, in her attempt to "learn to get over it," she hid how she was feeling, directly lied about the amount of pleasure she experienced during our dates, all in an attempt to "give me what I want and make me happy." Since then, it's been difficult for both of us to get past everything and reconnect.
A lot of Sio's episodes cause her to relive intimate moments, hallucinating them in front of her--often blocking out her actual surroundings. During full break-downs, it's almost always brought up, including accusing me of cheating on her and bribing the kids to keep quiet. She is still caught in the loop of feeling like she's not enough, that it was only our lover Sara who made me happy, etc., and by God I feel horrible watching her go through the same motions day after day. I don't expect anyone here to contribute a lot to her frame of mind, since that's her therapist's realm, but it's pertinent to what I'm going through.
On my end, I suffered from a lot of guilt after the break-up. It wasn't pretty, and I felt like I failed to protect Sara from everything Sio and I were going through. To everyone's credit, Sara knew about the schizophrenia, communication was very open, and Sara let us know what she felt about different things as they came up. There was a brief time where we tried to stay friends, and then a year-and-a-half-long disconnect. With Sio's permission, I did have one conversation some time ago with Sara, apologizing for my part in what happened. The conversation did exactly what I needed it to; Sara was calm and pleasant, understanding, accepting of my apology and she relieved me of that pent-up guilt that was really tearing me apart. Afterwords, I turned to the guilt I felt towards Sio, and the feelings I'd helped instill in her, and the pain of loss I still felt.
We dated for two months, though I did spend some time talking with Sara beforehand to see if I might be compatible with her. It might seem odd to still hold feelings as strongly as I have years later, but she filled more needs of mine than I realized. I do attach quickly, but beyond that, the last ten years have led me further into isolation than I ever imagined possible. Close friends moving countries away, tensions rising in every social circle I was part of until they collapsed, and a lot of my closest friends dying at war or committing suicide. I have felt alone most of my relationship with Sio, because an intimate relationship is not enough for me. I need people, and I always have. That feeling of community... Well, having a second intimate relationship filled that need, and gave me a feeling of overfull. It was the happiest I'd been in a decade or more, and when it was gone, I felt that emptiness more than ever.
Combined with the constant reminders in Sio's breakdowns and episodes, the space between us I haven't been able to close, and the total lack of empathy from my wife, the urge to blame her for all of this pain is incredible. The good-intentioned, extremely misguided lies, the accusations and remaining jealousy, the occasional snipe at Sara for what Sio didn't like about her, has all been mounting. It's to the point that, at the end of the month, both our therapists are meeting with us to have a group discussion (which I can only hope for the best out of). But something that my therapist has not been able to offer me, and what I'm looking for, is some way to better handle my own resentment... I hate this feeling that creeps in towards my wife. Despite whatever negativity I've shared here, I have plenty of valid reasons to love Sio, and do all I can to work through this with her.
I constantly sit back, breathe, and remind myself of Sio and I's last ten years--every positive memory I can recall. But, beyond accepting that pain as part of life, is there any way to dampen it? Move past it, other than time? We've tried to have sex more often, watch more shows together, and tried playing some games... but so frequently something comes up, brings all the negativity to the surface, and I find myself distracted and disappointed, knowing I can't really say anything without becoming aggressive and accusing. It's like a mental crunch, where everything collapses and I go numb. Many times it ends in a paralytic episode, I'll pass out. I've really run out of ideas on how to manage my own thoughts. I'm remaining hopeful that the sleep specialist will help manage some of the causes, but I know that's only part of it all.
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