FlowerForest
New member
Hello, I am new here and still consider myself very new to polyamory. Having some extreme difficulties, so thought I'd try getting some advice.
This is probably going to end up longer than I want it to, but I will try as hard as I can to condense things.
This is a throwaway account, even though none of us have used this forum before. Just want to try to keep this private. Will be changing some info around of course. I know I might get flamed for some of my decisions throughout this, but I am human and I am trying to do the right thing.
I met this guy, Justin, online, by chance. Was not looking and not expecting this. I was instantly drawn to him and we hung out a few times. He let me know he was married (call her Molly). We continued to be friends and hang out a lot, but nothing romantic happened and I kept my strong feelings to myself. I felt we were really close, had a strong connection, and our friendship meant a great, great deal to me. Another old female friend (call her Ashley) of his came into the picture and I started feeling very jealous. I know, I suck. It's not my place or right at all, but feerings. As time went on, I noticed their flirtatious behavior that I got to witness a few times, and increasingly feeling like I was third wheel and interrupting something. And I knew that Molly didn't care for Justin and mine's friendship and was very nice and welcoming with Ashley. I was so confused and hurt. It took a while, because I felt very attached, but I finally decided I needed to leave the friendship because I felt so heartbroken and guilty. I shouldn't have let him know how I felt, but I did end up having to explain (preemptively. I wanted to send a letter but things were slipping through the cracks and he finally asked me straight up).
After some difficulties and conversations, he let me know that his wife had recently decided to explore a new kind of flirtatious thing with other women. Obviously, I knew who that person was even though we didn't talk about it directly for quite some time. They offered to try a similar exploration with me.
Before this I had never really considered poly type stuff, or non-monogamy. I'd briefly thought about it and just automatically assumed it wasn't for me. That it'd be too stressful. However I am also open to knew ideas and different perspectives, adventure and trying new things. I also knew how in love I felt with this guy and he and his wife talked about how it might be a good thing for me to be able to explore and express how I felt after holding things in for so long. I agreed to try it out. It was presented in a "this is an experiment" type of light. I knew things could likely go poorly, but I decided to give it a try.
The rush and excitement of the beginning was intoxicating, it felt amazing. Things went from flirtatious and sexy to expressing love and a more 'official poly' type relationship. We were all new to this, and I felt nervous and strange, and couldn't believe I was trying something like this. I was in that NRE high, hardcore.
Molly of course started to not enjoy this very much. Stuff wasn't very smooth with that, and I feel bad. There was residual tension, as we are both quite shy and introverted and opening up was hard after it not starting out great, but we both tried here and there. I consider myself bi-curious, but not experienced in any real way with women like that. Again, we tried sometimes, but clearly my romantic feelings were for Justin. I craved time to just have with him. It was awkward at times, and still is a little. NRE was cut short (on my end at least) and I was feeling extremely frustrated and already having issues within the first few months.
We almost broke up at that period at Molly's behest. Of course I was heartbroken and cried and tried to express a lot of feelings as I was saying goodbye. I think he wasn't expecting this and has also never had a real break up in his life. They talked again, we continued the relationship.
Things have been really up and down throughout the past two-ish years. My jealousy issues are up and down, but always come up once again. So do Molly's. We almost always spend time as a group (a lot of the time just Ashley, Justin and I). I think Ashley and Molly are wonderful people, and I understand why Justin loves them. I just feel so frustrated, jealous, and guilty all the damn time and it's eating away at my already poor mental health. We've tried more open communication, tried reassurances and grace and kindness, and after all of it I know I am the problem. I want my own partner to have time to be with just us. We've tried scheduling a night, but it's inconsistent and often interrupted or stressful because I feel like I'm doing something wrong. My sexual desire/drive is non-existent (was extremely high in the beginning), so even when we now maybe get a passing chance to do something, I'm not interested. He's my only partner, and I've thought maybe adding a new main for me would help. Finding someone feels impossible, though, and I just don't see waiting around for that to happen as something that's going to work.
I'm losing my mind and we're getting in so many arguments. I feel like I've suppressed jealousy and guilt over and over again and now I'm done with it, and it's causing drama that I don't want to cause.
I have tried to break up probably 3 times, I've tried to take a break many times, but the resistance from both him and his wife makes it feel incredibly difficult to stick to. Especially given that it's not as though I don't still have love or feelings for him. Also because all of our lives have become so intwined and I am a part of so much of what they do everyday now. He wants us to meet before any of this comes to pass, and I sort of get that. Maybe it'd help, or at least put things into perspective.
A few days ago was the most recent time I tried to end the relationship, but instead it ended up as us creating goals together for life/mental health improvements, and for us all to read up on polyamory more (which we never did, I know, that's not great), for better communication again. So, I just couldn't stick to my guns.
The thing is, I don't want him or anyone to change what makes them happy just because of my desires and needs. That's not it, I am trying to express that this isn't compatible, that I want privacy and time to be alone and intimate with one lover at a time. It's not working, and I'm trying to do the right thing. But I'm met with what seems like insurmountable resistance. I am so sad and so tired, and I feel like I've done something horrible, evil and unforgivable. It kills me.
Thanks if you read this.
This is probably going to end up longer than I want it to, but I will try as hard as I can to condense things.
This is a throwaway account, even though none of us have used this forum before. Just want to try to keep this private. Will be changing some info around of course. I know I might get flamed for some of my decisions throughout this, but I am human and I am trying to do the right thing.
I met this guy, Justin, online, by chance. Was not looking and not expecting this. I was instantly drawn to him and we hung out a few times. He let me know he was married (call her Molly). We continued to be friends and hang out a lot, but nothing romantic happened and I kept my strong feelings to myself. I felt we were really close, had a strong connection, and our friendship meant a great, great deal to me. Another old female friend (call her Ashley) of his came into the picture and I started feeling very jealous. I know, I suck. It's not my place or right at all, but feerings. As time went on, I noticed their flirtatious behavior that I got to witness a few times, and increasingly feeling like I was third wheel and interrupting something. And I knew that Molly didn't care for Justin and mine's friendship and was very nice and welcoming with Ashley. I was so confused and hurt. It took a while, because I felt very attached, but I finally decided I needed to leave the friendship because I felt so heartbroken and guilty. I shouldn't have let him know how I felt, but I did end up having to explain (preemptively. I wanted to send a letter but things were slipping through the cracks and he finally asked me straight up).
After some difficulties and conversations, he let me know that his wife had recently decided to explore a new kind of flirtatious thing with other women. Obviously, I knew who that person was even though we didn't talk about it directly for quite some time. They offered to try a similar exploration with me.
Before this I had never really considered poly type stuff, or non-monogamy. I'd briefly thought about it and just automatically assumed it wasn't for me. That it'd be too stressful. However I am also open to knew ideas and different perspectives, adventure and trying new things. I also knew how in love I felt with this guy and he and his wife talked about how it might be a good thing for me to be able to explore and express how I felt after holding things in for so long. I agreed to try it out. It was presented in a "this is an experiment" type of light. I knew things could likely go poorly, but I decided to give it a try.
The rush and excitement of the beginning was intoxicating, it felt amazing. Things went from flirtatious and sexy to expressing love and a more 'official poly' type relationship. We were all new to this, and I felt nervous and strange, and couldn't believe I was trying something like this. I was in that NRE high, hardcore.
Molly of course started to not enjoy this very much. Stuff wasn't very smooth with that, and I feel bad. There was residual tension, as we are both quite shy and introverted and opening up was hard after it not starting out great, but we both tried here and there. I consider myself bi-curious, but not experienced in any real way with women like that. Again, we tried sometimes, but clearly my romantic feelings were for Justin. I craved time to just have with him. It was awkward at times, and still is a little. NRE was cut short (on my end at least) and I was feeling extremely frustrated and already having issues within the first few months.
We almost broke up at that period at Molly's behest. Of course I was heartbroken and cried and tried to express a lot of feelings as I was saying goodbye. I think he wasn't expecting this and has also never had a real break up in his life. They talked again, we continued the relationship.
Things have been really up and down throughout the past two-ish years. My jealousy issues are up and down, but always come up once again. So do Molly's. We almost always spend time as a group (a lot of the time just Ashley, Justin and I). I think Ashley and Molly are wonderful people, and I understand why Justin loves them. I just feel so frustrated, jealous, and guilty all the damn time and it's eating away at my already poor mental health. We've tried more open communication, tried reassurances and grace and kindness, and after all of it I know I am the problem. I want my own partner to have time to be with just us. We've tried scheduling a night, but it's inconsistent and often interrupted or stressful because I feel like I'm doing something wrong. My sexual desire/drive is non-existent (was extremely high in the beginning), so even when we now maybe get a passing chance to do something, I'm not interested. He's my only partner, and I've thought maybe adding a new main for me would help. Finding someone feels impossible, though, and I just don't see waiting around for that to happen as something that's going to work.
I'm losing my mind and we're getting in so many arguments. I feel like I've suppressed jealousy and guilt over and over again and now I'm done with it, and it's causing drama that I don't want to cause.
I have tried to break up probably 3 times, I've tried to take a break many times, but the resistance from both him and his wife makes it feel incredibly difficult to stick to. Especially given that it's not as though I don't still have love or feelings for him. Also because all of our lives have become so intwined and I am a part of so much of what they do everyday now. He wants us to meet before any of this comes to pass, and I sort of get that. Maybe it'd help, or at least put things into perspective.
A few days ago was the most recent time I tried to end the relationship, but instead it ended up as us creating goals together for life/mental health improvements, and for us all to read up on polyamory more (which we never did, I know, that's not great), for better communication again. So, I just couldn't stick to my guns.
The thing is, I don't want him or anyone to change what makes them happy just because of my desires and needs. That's not it, I am trying to express that this isn't compatible, that I want privacy and time to be alone and intimate with one lover at a time. It's not working, and I'm trying to do the right thing. But I'm met with what seems like insurmountable resistance. I am so sad and so tired, and I feel like I've done something horrible, evil and unforgivable. It kills me.
Thanks if you read this.