Hmm. Where do I start?
I've been doing poly for a little over five years. In that time, I've had four long-ish term relationships. My husband is monogamous. So were my first two boyfriends, though the first one had occasional no-strings no-emotion hookups with other women.
Then I met my current boyfriend...
He has been poly for a very long time. It's who he is. When I met him, he had three other partners, two of whom are still in his life. Over the nearly three years that he and I have been together, he's met several women online and has started relationships with a few of them, including one he's currently seeing.
I have issues. I'm the first to admit that. I have anxiety, depression, and PTSD. Because of some of the same factors that caused the PTSD, I have major trust issues and abandonment issues. I have a shit view of myself, which fluctuates from "yep, I'm complete shit" to "maybe I'm not as bad as I think I am." I also have a seriously negative history with other girls (when I was a girl) and women, mostly revolving around guys being interested in me when those girls/women were interested in the guys. This has resulted in bullying, me being depicted as a worthless slut, women--middle-aged women--telling men not to talk to me or else no one would want to be with them, and women trying to break up my relationships, including my current marriage. Because of that, I'm far less likely to trust women than men, and while I have female friends now, I keep them at more of a distance than I probably would if they were guys.
(I'm not saying that to whine. I'm giving some background; it's relevant to my question, I promise.)
Being with my boyfriend has been a MASSIVE learning curve, because I have had to face all of the above issues. He has other partners, and I had a very negative experience with one of them (who he is no longer involved with). I am constantly afraid that another woman will come along and convince him to break up with me, or he'll decide another woman is better for him than I am and give up on me, or he'll get sick of dealing with my issues (he's my primary emotional support), or... well, you get the idea.
He keeps saying he understands why I have the fears I have, and that it only bothers him in that he doesn't like to see me hurting. He also keeps saying that it's a process, and that it will get easier.
It's been almost three years. It hasn't gotten easier. EVERY TIME he starts seeing someone new, or even says he might start seeing someone, I lose my shit. The fears shove all rational thought out of the way, I cry, I rant... It isn't pretty.
Earlier this week, I had to cancel our regular date night because I wasn't feeling well enough to drive to his place. He said he would talk to me the next morning (we have a check-in phone call every weekday morning). When I called him the next morning, it turned out he was with one of his other partners.
I hung up on him, packed up the things he's loaned me (indefinite loans, for the duration of our relationship), took them to his place where I packed up all of my things that live over there. And went home, where I broke down on my (patient, long-suffering) husband.
Later, I called my boyfriend, who hadn't gotten home yet and hadn't listened to the voicemail I'd left him telling him we were done. We talked for a while, because I honestly wasn't--and still am not--sure I want to break up with him. What I do know is that I can't keep hurting the way I keep hurting because of this relationship.
I've done a LOT of thinking over the past few days, and here are the things I've realized:
He had every right to see his other partner when I canceled on him, but I felt like he had replaced me with her. I'd been feeling that with this particular partner anyway, because she's at his place more often than his other partners are, and he has told me all along that he wants me to think of his place as my home. But I'd been fighting off that feeling... until this week, when to my perception he actually *did* replace me with her.
I realized that part of my blow-up about it was that I had believed he would be home that night. I didn't find out that he'd decided to see his other partner until I called him the following morning, and then not until several minutes into the conversation. So part of my issue was being surprised with the information during our morning check-in call. I've asked him, assuming we stay together, in future, if I have to cancel with him, to please text me if he decides to get together with someone else so I'm not being surprised with it.
Part of my issue with that is the replacement thing, which feeds into my abandonment issues. If he can find alternate plans so easily when I cancel with him, what's stopping him from canceling our date night so he can see someone else? He knows doing that is one of my hard limits in any relationship; do NOT ever cancel with me to go have fun with someone else. (Canceling with me because someone else has an emergency, I'm fine with.)
But the other part of the issue is that he has other options... and I don't. When he isn't available on our date nights, and on the nights that *aren't* our date nights, I sit on my fat ass on my couch and watch TV with my cats. That is it. Once in a GREAT while I might find something else to do, but I don't have anyone else to make plans with. If he were to have to cancel with me last minute like I did with him this week, I have NO ONE I could call to say, "Hey, unexpectedly free tonight, want to get together?"
I have no one else who seems to want to get together with me at all. Guys I try to connect with end up flaking on me, sometimes after one meet-up, sometimes after a few months. Which feeds my insecurity, because that has always been the case, and many of those guys have said things like "We'll always be friends, I want to keep seeing you, I'll always be in your life"... and then they go away. Either they lied when they said it, or they changed their mind. And I am the common factor in all of that, and since I'm still me and I don't really know why those guys have done this, I figure I must just be a horrid person. And I don't believe my boyfriend when he says he won't leave me, because literally everyone else who has said that has left me. (My husband has been smart enough to never say it.)
I think I would have an easier time with my boyfriend seeing other people and having other options and so on if the same were true for me. If I knew that I had options on nights when I can't see him. If I had other partners. If I had friends I saw regularly. I've whined on here before about how hard it is for me to meet/connect with people. I'm having an easier time with the meeting, and somewhat easier with the connecting, but the connections usually only last for the duration of whatever event or such where I've met the person. I don't know how to carry it over into something ongoing, whether platonic friendship or something more.
I don't really know what I'm asking. I want to stop reacting so poorly when my boyfriend starts seeing new people. I want to stop feeling so much hurt and fear about his other relationships and potentials. I want to stop feeling so envious of his social skills and connections. I want to develop my own social--and relationshipish, and sexual--connections so I have other people to spend time with. I want to believe that people actually want me around and trust that they won't just leave the way so many other people have done. I want to believe that my metamours won't turn out to be like the one I had the negative experiences with or like the women I've had trouble with in the past.
I feel like breaking up with my boyfriend would solve the problems in that I then wouldn't have to deal with him seeing other people, or with constantly feeling like it's being shoved in my face that he has other people of various connections, and I have him. And occasionally my husband, if my husband is having one of his random "I should spend time with my wife" moments. But breaking up with him wouldn't solve the problem of not having other people to spend time with. It would just make that problem not as big an issue because I wouldn't keep seeing what he has and wishing I had that as well. He asked if I wanted to take a break for a month or so and see what it's like to not be in a relationship with him, but that doesn't feel right either.
So if you've read this whole long thing, I'm open to thoughts, suggestions, whatever.
Disclaimer: I process things by talking/typing. If someone makes a suggestion, I might look at every angle I can think of, and sometimes that comes across as arguing. And if it's something I have tried that didn't work, or something that I know for a fact wouldn't work, I'm going to say so, which also comes across as arguing. I want to make it clear up front that I will *not* be arguing, just either trying to figure out *how* something can work, or stating that I know it won't for whatever reason.
I've been doing poly for a little over five years. In that time, I've had four long-ish term relationships. My husband is monogamous. So were my first two boyfriends, though the first one had occasional no-strings no-emotion hookups with other women.
Then I met my current boyfriend...
He has been poly for a very long time. It's who he is. When I met him, he had three other partners, two of whom are still in his life. Over the nearly three years that he and I have been together, he's met several women online and has started relationships with a few of them, including one he's currently seeing.
I have issues. I'm the first to admit that. I have anxiety, depression, and PTSD. Because of some of the same factors that caused the PTSD, I have major trust issues and abandonment issues. I have a shit view of myself, which fluctuates from "yep, I'm complete shit" to "maybe I'm not as bad as I think I am." I also have a seriously negative history with other girls (when I was a girl) and women, mostly revolving around guys being interested in me when those girls/women were interested in the guys. This has resulted in bullying, me being depicted as a worthless slut, women--middle-aged women--telling men not to talk to me or else no one would want to be with them, and women trying to break up my relationships, including my current marriage. Because of that, I'm far less likely to trust women than men, and while I have female friends now, I keep them at more of a distance than I probably would if they were guys.
(I'm not saying that to whine. I'm giving some background; it's relevant to my question, I promise.)
Being with my boyfriend has been a MASSIVE learning curve, because I have had to face all of the above issues. He has other partners, and I had a very negative experience with one of them (who he is no longer involved with). I am constantly afraid that another woman will come along and convince him to break up with me, or he'll decide another woman is better for him than I am and give up on me, or he'll get sick of dealing with my issues (he's my primary emotional support), or... well, you get the idea.
He keeps saying he understands why I have the fears I have, and that it only bothers him in that he doesn't like to see me hurting. He also keeps saying that it's a process, and that it will get easier.
It's been almost three years. It hasn't gotten easier. EVERY TIME he starts seeing someone new, or even says he might start seeing someone, I lose my shit. The fears shove all rational thought out of the way, I cry, I rant... It isn't pretty.
Earlier this week, I had to cancel our regular date night because I wasn't feeling well enough to drive to his place. He said he would talk to me the next morning (we have a check-in phone call every weekday morning). When I called him the next morning, it turned out he was with one of his other partners.
I hung up on him, packed up the things he's loaned me (indefinite loans, for the duration of our relationship), took them to his place where I packed up all of my things that live over there. And went home, where I broke down on my (patient, long-suffering) husband.
Later, I called my boyfriend, who hadn't gotten home yet and hadn't listened to the voicemail I'd left him telling him we were done. We talked for a while, because I honestly wasn't--and still am not--sure I want to break up with him. What I do know is that I can't keep hurting the way I keep hurting because of this relationship.
I've done a LOT of thinking over the past few days, and here are the things I've realized:
He had every right to see his other partner when I canceled on him, but I felt like he had replaced me with her. I'd been feeling that with this particular partner anyway, because she's at his place more often than his other partners are, and he has told me all along that he wants me to think of his place as my home. But I'd been fighting off that feeling... until this week, when to my perception he actually *did* replace me with her.
I realized that part of my blow-up about it was that I had believed he would be home that night. I didn't find out that he'd decided to see his other partner until I called him the following morning, and then not until several minutes into the conversation. So part of my issue was being surprised with the information during our morning check-in call. I've asked him, assuming we stay together, in future, if I have to cancel with him, to please text me if he decides to get together with someone else so I'm not being surprised with it.
Part of my issue with that is the replacement thing, which feeds into my abandonment issues. If he can find alternate plans so easily when I cancel with him, what's stopping him from canceling our date night so he can see someone else? He knows doing that is one of my hard limits in any relationship; do NOT ever cancel with me to go have fun with someone else. (Canceling with me because someone else has an emergency, I'm fine with.)
But the other part of the issue is that he has other options... and I don't. When he isn't available on our date nights, and on the nights that *aren't* our date nights, I sit on my fat ass on my couch and watch TV with my cats. That is it. Once in a GREAT while I might find something else to do, but I don't have anyone else to make plans with. If he were to have to cancel with me last minute like I did with him this week, I have NO ONE I could call to say, "Hey, unexpectedly free tonight, want to get together?"
I have no one else who seems to want to get together with me at all. Guys I try to connect with end up flaking on me, sometimes after one meet-up, sometimes after a few months. Which feeds my insecurity, because that has always been the case, and many of those guys have said things like "We'll always be friends, I want to keep seeing you, I'll always be in your life"... and then they go away. Either they lied when they said it, or they changed their mind. And I am the common factor in all of that, and since I'm still me and I don't really know why those guys have done this, I figure I must just be a horrid person. And I don't believe my boyfriend when he says he won't leave me, because literally everyone else who has said that has left me. (My husband has been smart enough to never say it.)
I think I would have an easier time with my boyfriend seeing other people and having other options and so on if the same were true for me. If I knew that I had options on nights when I can't see him. If I had other partners. If I had friends I saw regularly. I've whined on here before about how hard it is for me to meet/connect with people. I'm having an easier time with the meeting, and somewhat easier with the connecting, but the connections usually only last for the duration of whatever event or such where I've met the person. I don't know how to carry it over into something ongoing, whether platonic friendship or something more.
I don't really know what I'm asking. I want to stop reacting so poorly when my boyfriend starts seeing new people. I want to stop feeling so much hurt and fear about his other relationships and potentials. I want to stop feeling so envious of his social skills and connections. I want to develop my own social--and relationshipish, and sexual--connections so I have other people to spend time with. I want to believe that people actually want me around and trust that they won't just leave the way so many other people have done. I want to believe that my metamours won't turn out to be like the one I had the negative experiences with or like the women I've had trouble with in the past.
I feel like breaking up with my boyfriend would solve the problems in that I then wouldn't have to deal with him seeing other people, or with constantly feeling like it's being shoved in my face that he has other people of various connections, and I have him. And occasionally my husband, if my husband is having one of his random "I should spend time with my wife" moments. But breaking up with him wouldn't solve the problem of not having other people to spend time with. It would just make that problem not as big an issue because I wouldn't keep seeing what he has and wishing I had that as well. He asked if I wanted to take a break for a month or so and see what it's like to not be in a relationship with him, but that doesn't feel right either.
So if you've read this whole long thing, I'm open to thoughts, suggestions, whatever.
Disclaimer: I process things by talking/typing. If someone makes a suggestion, I might look at every angle I can think of, and sometimes that comes across as arguing. And if it's something I have tried that didn't work, or something that I know for a fact wouldn't work, I'm going to say so, which also comes across as arguing. I want to make it clear up front that I will *not* be arguing, just either trying to figure out *how* something can work, or stating that I know it won't for whatever reason.