yogiskeleton
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I'm meeting up with John tomorrow after work so in preparation I've been writing in my journal, trying to organize my thoughts as best as I can. Describing my emotions to myself, trying to filter through jealousy to find the source. Getting overly emotional on my own so I don't mess it up tomorrow. I was talking with my best friend yesterday, and she helped me a lot with giving me advice about allowing myself to be vulnerable in love and realizing that this all felt easier before we said "I love you."
A lot of my discomfort has come from his relationship with Jess, who he has always referred to as he ex until the other night I specifically asked and he said that yes he sleeps with her. I knew it, could sense it the few times I've met her. I thought it would make me feel better hearing it stated as a fact. And for a little while it did because I was able to look at it logically.
But I've just realized that this means that John lied to me over the summer.
I briefly mentioned this conversation in an earlier post of mine, but around June-ish we had the "what are we" talk, where we talked about how we feel in relationships and how neither of us wanted to be trapped so it was better to keep it casual. Jess was mentioned and I confusingly had said "Wait I thought she was your ex?" He emphatically responded with "Yes she *is* my ex, but we are close friends, better as friends than in an actual relationship." I understand that fully. Some of my very best friends are people I've been in previous relationships with. I support that, even told him about those people in my life. The lie comes in when he told me that he wasn't sleeping with anyone else. That he didn't care as much about casual sex with people as he did when he was younger, that he prefers to have a genuine connection with someone like he does with me. But he specifically said "I'm not sleeping with anyone else," and I told him the same was true for me. And it was, still is.
But clearly, that's not the truth, and I think it's the source of my discomfort. I didn't meet Jess until July, but even then I picked up on it, on that energy. I'm an empath and he knows it, claims to be one himself. I've only hung out with her maybe a total of three times and it's always been uncomfortable for me. I've been identifying it as jealousy and insecurity but I'm starting to think that's not at all what it is. That this discomfort and pain I've been feeling is the knowledge that he didn't tell me the truth. And it's been in front of my face for months.
I'm angry and hurt. These are not emotions that I'm good at expressing. It's not that I'm the type to lash out or get violent or loud or anything. I don't even know if bottling it up is the right way to describe it. I just get sad and feel the need to walk away. I'll be seeing him tomorrow, less than 24 hours from now, and I HAVE to bring this up. I cannot hold this back but I know that it is likely that this means it will be our first argument/disagreement. Which I know, logically, is normal and fine in healthy relationships, and that the health of the relationship is determined by how he will respond and how we work through this.
But now I'm really honestly more sad than anything, as well as pissed off at myself. My last relationship was with an narcissist who was emotionally abusive and I've spent the last nine months in this bliss of rose-colored glasses I fear. I've looked hard at it, but kept saying how it seemed weird that there were no red flags to be seen. But I've been encouraged by friends, family, my therapist, that in healthy relationships there are no red flags. But then what the fuck is this? I'm not trying to say that he is abusive or mean or anything, but this is blatantly withholding the truth, therefore, a lie. My heart hurts. I've been worried about continuing the conversation tomorrow, mostly fears of coming across as too insecure, too anxious, too worried, that he would want to back away due to all my feelings. But I've been able to look back at other conversations where I've gotten real with him and when that hasn't happened. But this is different. This feels major. This IS major. Yes, it was early on in the relationship, but he should have been forthcoming then. He should have told me the truth. And I keep thinking about how the night he said he loves me, he said "Now I don't know if I should do the polyamory thing - which if you're not comfortable with it's fine -" and I stopped him because I am okay with it. He didn't mention his "love" for Jess until a few days later when I asked him about it.
I'm a complete mess right now. I'm going to take my anxiety meds and go to sleep and hope that I can get through the work day tomorrow and be focused when I see him in the evening. I feel stupid and blindsided.
A lot of my discomfort has come from his relationship with Jess, who he has always referred to as he ex until the other night I specifically asked and he said that yes he sleeps with her. I knew it, could sense it the few times I've met her. I thought it would make me feel better hearing it stated as a fact. And for a little while it did because I was able to look at it logically.
But I've just realized that this means that John lied to me over the summer.
I briefly mentioned this conversation in an earlier post of mine, but around June-ish we had the "what are we" talk, where we talked about how we feel in relationships and how neither of us wanted to be trapped so it was better to keep it casual. Jess was mentioned and I confusingly had said "Wait I thought she was your ex?" He emphatically responded with "Yes she *is* my ex, but we are close friends, better as friends than in an actual relationship." I understand that fully. Some of my very best friends are people I've been in previous relationships with. I support that, even told him about those people in my life. The lie comes in when he told me that he wasn't sleeping with anyone else. That he didn't care as much about casual sex with people as he did when he was younger, that he prefers to have a genuine connection with someone like he does with me. But he specifically said "I'm not sleeping with anyone else," and I told him the same was true for me. And it was, still is.
But clearly, that's not the truth, and I think it's the source of my discomfort. I didn't meet Jess until July, but even then I picked up on it, on that energy. I'm an empath and he knows it, claims to be one himself. I've only hung out with her maybe a total of three times and it's always been uncomfortable for me. I've been identifying it as jealousy and insecurity but I'm starting to think that's not at all what it is. That this discomfort and pain I've been feeling is the knowledge that he didn't tell me the truth. And it's been in front of my face for months.
I'm angry and hurt. These are not emotions that I'm good at expressing. It's not that I'm the type to lash out or get violent or loud or anything. I don't even know if bottling it up is the right way to describe it. I just get sad and feel the need to walk away. I'll be seeing him tomorrow, less than 24 hours from now, and I HAVE to bring this up. I cannot hold this back but I know that it is likely that this means it will be our first argument/disagreement. Which I know, logically, is normal and fine in healthy relationships, and that the health of the relationship is determined by how he will respond and how we work through this.
But now I'm really honestly more sad than anything, as well as pissed off at myself. My last relationship was with an narcissist who was emotionally abusive and I've spent the last nine months in this bliss of rose-colored glasses I fear. I've looked hard at it, but kept saying how it seemed weird that there were no red flags to be seen. But I've been encouraged by friends, family, my therapist, that in healthy relationships there are no red flags. But then what the fuck is this? I'm not trying to say that he is abusive or mean or anything, but this is blatantly withholding the truth, therefore, a lie. My heart hurts. I've been worried about continuing the conversation tomorrow, mostly fears of coming across as too insecure, too anxious, too worried, that he would want to back away due to all my feelings. But I've been able to look back at other conversations where I've gotten real with him and when that hasn't happened. But this is different. This feels major. This IS major. Yes, it was early on in the relationship, but he should have been forthcoming then. He should have told me the truth. And I keep thinking about how the night he said he loves me, he said "Now I don't know if I should do the polyamory thing - which if you're not comfortable with it's fine -" and I stopped him because I am okay with it. He didn't mention his "love" for Jess until a few days later when I asked him about it.
I'm a complete mess right now. I'm going to take my anxiety meds and go to sleep and hope that I can get through the work day tomorrow and be focused when I see him in the evening. I feel stupid and blindsided.