FrancescaRimini
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I’m in a state of emotional shock. Last week my secondary partner of eight months, let’s call him John, suffered a heart attack while I was staying at his house (we don’t live together). I had to call an ambulance and went with him to the hospital where he had an emergency angioplasty. I stayed with him overnight and my primary partner, Jeff, brought me home from the hospital at 7am.
I’ve visited John several times over the weekend in hospital and met his family, who didn’t know about me until then. John is now back at his home and being cared for by his best friend Terri (who is also his ex-girlfriend). He is stable but still very weak.
I think this could be make or break time for our poly set-up. Until now John and I have had a casual relationship, although I knew from the start I cared a lot about him. Only Jeff and a few of my close friends knew that I am poly and that I have been seeing John.
When I got home from the hospital I blurted out to Jeff that I love John, as well as loving him (Jeff). Jeff has really been struggling to cope with this, and my obvious concern about John, ever since.
I’m struggling as well, as I feel pulled apart in two directions. Instinctively I just want to be by John’s side right now to make sure he is ok. But I have other people who need me too, Jeff and my kids, and a full time job. John has family and friends nearby who are taking good care of him and I need to trust them to do that, but its gut wrenching. It’s my son’s birthday today and I need to get through the day at work and then put on a happy face to go out for dinner to celebrate. God this is hard.
I’ve visited John several times over the weekend in hospital and met his family, who didn’t know about me until then. John is now back at his home and being cared for by his best friend Terri (who is also his ex-girlfriend). He is stable but still very weak.
I think this could be make or break time for our poly set-up. Until now John and I have had a casual relationship, although I knew from the start I cared a lot about him. Only Jeff and a few of my close friends knew that I am poly and that I have been seeing John.
When I got home from the hospital I blurted out to Jeff that I love John, as well as loving him (Jeff). Jeff has really been struggling to cope with this, and my obvious concern about John, ever since.
I’m struggling as well, as I feel pulled apart in two directions. Instinctively I just want to be by John’s side right now to make sure he is ok. But I have other people who need me too, Jeff and my kids, and a full time job. John has family and friends nearby who are taking good care of him and I need to trust them to do that, but its gut wrenching. It’s my son’s birthday today and I need to get through the day at work and then put on a happy face to go out for dinner to celebrate. God this is hard.