My husband and I have been together for years. He’s always known I was bisexual, but we both treated it as irrelevant. He was never very curious about it, and over the years, I thought I’d come to terms with never quite having explored that side of me, never having come out and never quite knowing for sure if I actually was into women in a sexual way (even though I’ve been experiencing attraction and crushes on women for years, and have mentioned this casually to my husband often.) I’ve since read about bi-erasure, queer imposter syndrome and internalized biphobia and a lot of that resonated.
I recently met a women with whom I realized I had a deep wish to explore my bisexuality. Any doubts that I was, in fact, bi disappeared when I met her. I shared this with my husband. He was skeptical, but we ultimately agreed that we’d try polyamory.
The tricky part is he has more feelings of hurt, fear and jealousy than he does excitement about opening up, and thus I wouldn’t quite call our agreement “enthusiastic consent” on his part, as the books recommend. (I’ve been doing A LOT of research these past few months.)
He says he’d likely feel different if he met someone. (He’s had no luck so far, but then it’s only been a few months.) But I can’t shake the feeling that I’m asking too much, that I’m not being fair, that I’m hurting him and being selfish-- even though he has consented to trying polyamory.
He said himself that it was clear to him, this time around, that it wouldn’t be reasonable or helpful for either of us, or our relationship, if he just shut this down. I’ve casually asked about his thoughts on ENM a few times over the years, as well as how he’d feel about my being allowed to make out with women on occasion, and he always just said no. It was never a big deal to me. But this time it’s different, and we both know it.
I’ve made it clear that I’m not giving him an ultimatum. I want to be with him either way. But I think it still kind of feels like one to him: agree to a relationship structure you don’t really want, or make your wife suppress a vital part of her sexuality.
In an attempt to make the situation a bit more “fair” (since I’ve met someone and he hasn’t) and because it’s fine with me at this point, we’ve agreed that I’m not “open,” apart from exploring with this one woman, whereas he gets to explore whatever opportunities he might get. This was my suggestion, and even though he appreciates the gesture, it makes him skeptical that I’ve agreed to whatever he might get a chance to explore, because he worries I might then later ask for arrangements that he wouldn’t feel okay with, and then he’d be a hypocrite (his words).
In addition to this, I am taking things very slow with this other woman (months between dates).
My husband and I love each other very much and have a wonderful marriage. But we both worry deep down that he might just be monogamous (one that would never want mono-poly) and I’m just polyamorous (one that would always feel sexually repressed if I didn’t get to explore and express my need for sex and romance with women/a woman too).
I’m unsure about the appropriate tempo in this process, and how much responsibility I should take for his frustration/worries/fears. I want to support him and I feel guilty for putting this on him, but I also find it emotionally draining to carry all that guilt and feeling like it’s all my fault and I’m ruining a good thing.
At the same time, I kind of resent feeling responsible for something that is completely out of my control: whether or not he meets someone so that he feels he’s “getting something out of this too," as he put it.
He’s not saying his pain is all my fault, or that I’m responsible for making this all work. But I’m clearly the catalyst for a lot of pain, and that makes me feel terrible. I so deeply want us both to feel happy, secure and fulfilled, and I do believe we can get there, but, my God, this emotional rollercoaster we’re both on is intense!
Any thoughts, advice or reflections would be greatly appreciated!
Thanks,
Alita
I recently met a women with whom I realized I had a deep wish to explore my bisexuality. Any doubts that I was, in fact, bi disappeared when I met her. I shared this with my husband. He was skeptical, but we ultimately agreed that we’d try polyamory.
The tricky part is he has more feelings of hurt, fear and jealousy than he does excitement about opening up, and thus I wouldn’t quite call our agreement “enthusiastic consent” on his part, as the books recommend. (I’ve been doing A LOT of research these past few months.)
He says he’d likely feel different if he met someone. (He’s had no luck so far, but then it’s only been a few months.) But I can’t shake the feeling that I’m asking too much, that I’m not being fair, that I’m hurting him and being selfish-- even though he has consented to trying polyamory.
He said himself that it was clear to him, this time around, that it wouldn’t be reasonable or helpful for either of us, or our relationship, if he just shut this down. I’ve casually asked about his thoughts on ENM a few times over the years, as well as how he’d feel about my being allowed to make out with women on occasion, and he always just said no. It was never a big deal to me. But this time it’s different, and we both know it.
I’ve made it clear that I’m not giving him an ultimatum. I want to be with him either way. But I think it still kind of feels like one to him: agree to a relationship structure you don’t really want, or make your wife suppress a vital part of her sexuality.
In an attempt to make the situation a bit more “fair” (since I’ve met someone and he hasn’t) and because it’s fine with me at this point, we’ve agreed that I’m not “open,” apart from exploring with this one woman, whereas he gets to explore whatever opportunities he might get. This was my suggestion, and even though he appreciates the gesture, it makes him skeptical that I’ve agreed to whatever he might get a chance to explore, because he worries I might then later ask for arrangements that he wouldn’t feel okay with, and then he’d be a hypocrite (his words).
In addition to this, I am taking things very slow with this other woman (months between dates).
My husband and I love each other very much and have a wonderful marriage. But we both worry deep down that he might just be monogamous (one that would never want mono-poly) and I’m just polyamorous (one that would always feel sexually repressed if I didn’t get to explore and express my need for sex and romance with women/a woman too).
I’m unsure about the appropriate tempo in this process, and how much responsibility I should take for his frustration/worries/fears. I want to support him and I feel guilty for putting this on him, but I also find it emotionally draining to carry all that guilt and feeling like it’s all my fault and I’m ruining a good thing.
At the same time, I kind of resent feeling responsible for something that is completely out of my control: whether or not he meets someone so that he feels he’s “getting something out of this too," as he put it.
He’s not saying his pain is all my fault, or that I’m responsible for making this all work. But I’m clearly the catalyst for a lot of pain, and that makes me feel terrible. I so deeply want us both to feel happy, secure and fulfilled, and I do believe we can get there, but, my God, this emotional rollercoaster we’re both on is intense!
Any thoughts, advice or reflections would be greatly appreciated!
Thanks,
Alita