Hi, I haven't been here in a while. I first joined this site when my husband fell in love with another woman 6 or 7 years ago. She lived with us for most of that time and had two children with my husband, but that relationship ended last year and she no longer lives with us. None of us had other relationships while she was with us.
When that relationship ended, I told my husband he was free to date other people. He didn't seem very interested, but about two weeks ago he did spend a day with a woman he's had a mutual attraction with for a long time, and the next day she came over and they ended up having sex, which I hadn't been expecting.
Since then I've been struggling with a lot of pain that I have trouble classifying: part jealousy, part feeling bad about myself because she's much younger and more beautiful, part wanting that kind of excitement for myself even though I've never had any sort of polyamorous relationship. I also find myself thinking about her constantly, wanting to know more about her. AND along with the pain I feel this weird joy that it happened, and hope that it happens again (which it may not because she lives quite far away). I find myself planning how it'll be if she comes again, how I'll cook a nice meal for her, how they can have my room instead of the junky spare room. I feel like I've lost my mind, and wish I could just put this behind me, because it may have been a one time thing.
I'm curious to see if anyone has any insight into my confused tangle of feelings. And mainly I think I just need a little empathy. I have no one to talk to about this pain: none of my friends are poly; they would just say well, if it hurts so much, don't let it happen again! What I need is someone to validate that yes, this hurts, it is a difficult thing. And it is also a good thing.
Thanks for reading!
When that relationship ended, I told my husband he was free to date other people. He didn't seem very interested, but about two weeks ago he did spend a day with a woman he's had a mutual attraction with for a long time, and the next day she came over and they ended up having sex, which I hadn't been expecting.
Since then I've been struggling with a lot of pain that I have trouble classifying: part jealousy, part feeling bad about myself because she's much younger and more beautiful, part wanting that kind of excitement for myself even though I've never had any sort of polyamorous relationship. I also find myself thinking about her constantly, wanting to know more about her. AND along with the pain I feel this weird joy that it happened, and hope that it happens again (which it may not because she lives quite far away). I find myself planning how it'll be if she comes again, how I'll cook a nice meal for her, how they can have my room instead of the junky spare room. I feel like I've lost my mind, and wish I could just put this behind me, because it may have been a one time thing.
I'm curious to see if anyone has any insight into my confused tangle of feelings. And mainly I think I just need a little empathy. I have no one to talk to about this pain: none of my friends are poly; they would just say well, if it hurts so much, don't let it happen again! What I need is someone to validate that yes, this hurts, it is a difficult thing. And it is also a good thing.
Thanks for reading!