OverandOver
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Hi, I was glad to stumble across this forum and see that it is active. I've been active on various forums for 20 years, but most have died a slow death ever since Facebook took over the world.
I'm in a very unusual situation I never expected to find myself in. I feel the situation is extremely recognizable to anyone who knows me well IRL. But the circumstances leave me wthout a neutral sounding board so I am just going to cross my fingers no one I know lurks here, and that if they do they will be understanding and kind (and quiet!) Here's my story (so hopefully you like stories!)
As college freshmen, Nick and James became close friends. "Brothers from another mother." Six months later, Nick asked me out. A few years later James met Jenny and she and I became fast friends.
We have been doing life together since we were teenagers. In each others' weddings, weekly dinners, babies (at each others' births), family vacations, holidays, etc. They even lived in our house for months when theirs needed repairs. Our children view each other as closer to siblings than friends. We were definitely in very traditional, monogomous marriages, though the topic of swinging was very lightly danced around on certain evenings when drinks were had.
Nine years ago, my husband was diagnosed with a terminal illness. James and Jenny remained the most steadfast friends you could ever hope for. Jenny practically twisted herself into shapes in the intervening 5 years to try to help me in any way she could find as I slowly became a full time caregiver and then a widow, and James could not have been a more empathetic, caring and devoted friend to my husband even as he became more and more disabled and less like himself.
And then we kept on doing life together like we always had. It's been a few years now and Jenny basically offered to fold me into their marriage. I get the impression she and her husband have been talking about it for a while. I suppose time will tell if it was a mistake or not, but things escalated quickly from there. I suppose that can happen when there's already 20 years of relationship history.
As far as I can tell, I'm a secondary partner for each of them. I think Jenny would like to imagine it on something closer to an equal footing, but I think she's a bit swept up in the idea at the moment and that realistically and logistically, they are the primary and most important relationship, at least until the kids are launched. (We had already talked about moving in together once the kids were grown, when it was still platonic.)
Anyway. I feel a bit unmoored and out of my depth. This is not a relationship like I have ever known before and it's very difficult to wrap my thoughts and feelings around. If you read all that, thanks! And hi!
I'm in a very unusual situation I never expected to find myself in. I feel the situation is extremely recognizable to anyone who knows me well IRL. But the circumstances leave me wthout a neutral sounding board so I am just going to cross my fingers no one I know lurks here, and that if they do they will be understanding and kind (and quiet!) Here's my story (so hopefully you like stories!)
As college freshmen, Nick and James became close friends. "Brothers from another mother." Six months later, Nick asked me out. A few years later James met Jenny and she and I became fast friends.
We have been doing life together since we were teenagers. In each others' weddings, weekly dinners, babies (at each others' births), family vacations, holidays, etc. They even lived in our house for months when theirs needed repairs. Our children view each other as closer to siblings than friends. We were definitely in very traditional, monogomous marriages, though the topic of swinging was very lightly danced around on certain evenings when drinks were had.
Nine years ago, my husband was diagnosed with a terminal illness. James and Jenny remained the most steadfast friends you could ever hope for. Jenny practically twisted herself into shapes in the intervening 5 years to try to help me in any way she could find as I slowly became a full time caregiver and then a widow, and James could not have been a more empathetic, caring and devoted friend to my husband even as he became more and more disabled and less like himself.
And then we kept on doing life together like we always had. It's been a few years now and Jenny basically offered to fold me into their marriage. I get the impression she and her husband have been talking about it for a while. I suppose time will tell if it was a mistake or not, but things escalated quickly from there. I suppose that can happen when there's already 20 years of relationship history.
As far as I can tell, I'm a secondary partner for each of them. I think Jenny would like to imagine it on something closer to an equal footing, but I think she's a bit swept up in the idea at the moment and that realistically and logistically, they are the primary and most important relationship, at least until the kids are launched. (We had already talked about moving in together once the kids were grown, when it was still platonic.)
Anyway. I feel a bit unmoored and out of my depth. This is not a relationship like I have ever known before and it's very difficult to wrap my thoughts and feelings around. If you read all that, thanks! And hi!