fernie
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I've been married 26 years. As of the last two years, my wife decided that she wanted to practice polyamory. Before that, we've always had a very open-minded relationship, on and off, pretty much since we got married. We got married very young, plus we've been together since we were kids. We went to junior high together. She's a really good woman-- the best woman on the entire planet, as far as I'm concerned. I wouldn't even think about being with another woman. This is it for me.
I want her to be completely happy. When she told me about this, well, I just I had to understand and accept it. Later on, I'll write more details about how we got started and all, and who this boyfriend of hers is.
But really quickly, this is all my fault. I started this. This is my doing. I just got out of control. I'm actually crying right now as I'm writing this.
I am trying my best to understand. I know she loves me with all her heart. I know she does. But I'm telling her that things have changed and she is saying, "No, no nothing has changed."
But something happened today and it was the last straw. I just can't.
Today, she was going out on a date with her boyfriend. I was at work. He was just supposed to pick her up, but I came home and went to the back and what do I see? I see him and her and our kids sitting at the table having the lunch she cooked for the new happy family.
We have misunderstandings and issues every day because we try to talk about this every day. We try to resolve it, but the last three-four days it just hasn't been completely resolved. Every time pushes it a little bit more, a little bit more. We say that we want to have an open conversation and open dialogue, and then she just forgets that at the last minute and says, "Oh, I thought it was okay," or things like that.
I'm writing this as speech to text, so excuse my punctuation. I'm also driving. It is 12:49. I can't go to bed. I just can't go to bed.
I want her to be completely happy. When she told me about this, well, I just I had to understand and accept it. Later on, I'll write more details about how we got started and all, and who this boyfriend of hers is.
But really quickly, this is all my fault. I started this. This is my doing. I just got out of control. I'm actually crying right now as I'm writing this.
I am trying my best to understand. I know she loves me with all her heart. I know she does. But I'm telling her that things have changed and she is saying, "No, no nothing has changed."
But something happened today and it was the last straw. I just can't.
Today, she was going out on a date with her boyfriend. I was at work. He was just supposed to pick her up, but I came home and went to the back and what do I see? I see him and her and our kids sitting at the table having the lunch she cooked for the new happy family.
We have misunderstandings and issues every day because we try to talk about this every day. We try to resolve it, but the last three-four days it just hasn't been completely resolved. Every time pushes it a little bit more, a little bit more. We say that we want to have an open conversation and open dialogue, and then she just forgets that at the last minute and says, "Oh, I thought it was okay," or things like that.
I'm writing this as speech to text, so excuse my punctuation. I'm also driving. It is 12:49. I can't go to bed. I just can't go to bed.
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