ClockworkDragon
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Last night, my husband woke me up by snuggling up close, wrapping his arms around me, kissing me gently like he never does, and whispering in my ear, "I love you, Susan*" Touching me, stroking my shoulder.
Three times, over 10 minutes.
Now he was clearly asleep; he kept falling limp and snoring, but if I moved, he'd perk up and do it again.
All I could do was lie there with my heart pounding.
It hurt.
I wasn't going to say anything, but just roll into it and try to enjoy the sensation (he doesn't really do that with me anymore. We've been together 16 years, the NRE for us is long since gone.)
But he woke up then, and knew something was wrong, so I told him, "I'm not Susan."
He burst into tears. Naturally, he feels terrible. He broke up with his girlfriend this morning. He wanted to leave me. I think we've settled for now on trying monogamy, and seeing if we can patch up our broken marriage.
I don't have a lot of hope, to be honest. The reason we went poly was we loved each other, but had nothing at all in common. That's not going to change once we remove the distraction of other relationships. I'm scared that I'm still going to end up a single mom, even if we make a go of being mono.
It's been a nice distraction, at least. But it may have only delayed the inevitable.
Now, I have to figure out... how do I move on after what happened? I know it was only a dream, but still. That hurt. A lot. Not even the words, so much, but how differently he held me. Like I was someone else.
*Not her real name.
Three times, over 10 minutes.
Now he was clearly asleep; he kept falling limp and snoring, but if I moved, he'd perk up and do it again.
All I could do was lie there with my heart pounding.
It hurt.
I wasn't going to say anything, but just roll into it and try to enjoy the sensation (he doesn't really do that with me anymore. We've been together 16 years, the NRE for us is long since gone.)
But he woke up then, and knew something was wrong, so I told him, "I'm not Susan."
He burst into tears. Naturally, he feels terrible. He broke up with his girlfriend this morning. He wanted to leave me. I think we've settled for now on trying monogamy, and seeing if we can patch up our broken marriage.
I don't have a lot of hope, to be honest. The reason we went poly was we loved each other, but had nothing at all in common. That's not going to change once we remove the distraction of other relationships. I'm scared that I'm still going to end up a single mom, even if we make a go of being mono.
It's been a nice distraction, at least. But it may have only delayed the inevitable.
Now, I have to figure out... how do I move on after what happened? I know it was only a dream, but still. That hurt. A lot. Not even the words, so much, but how differently he held me. Like I was someone else.
*Not her real name.
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