I'm in a situation that is making me seriously question if im cut out for poly and my relationship in general. I could use some honest feedback if I'm being overly emotional or if my concerns are valid.
I've been dating B for nearly a year now. We've been open from the beginning. There have been a few dates on his end, none on mine.
Fast forward to about 3 months ago. His formerly estranged, bipolar with psychosis mother tries to commit suicide. She's officially unable to live by herself. He brings her to live with him. He can barely stand her, and it's pretty rough. I really don't like this kind of discord and it makes me really uncomfortable to be in his house. She ends up institutionalized for about 6 weeks.
Fast forward to about a month ago. He tells me that he's bringing a friend/former hookup to live with him, to care for his mom. I ask him directly if he's going to sleep with her. He says probably. I'm really, really not happy with this idea of him living with a new partner. This feels like trying to learn how to swim and being thrown into the dedp end of the poly pool with no lessons. But, he starts things up with her anyway.
So it's been about a month now. I deeply dislike this girl. She has taken large amounts of synthetic weed, that has compromised her ability to reason, remember, and respond appropriately to social cues. (Openly admitted by her) She can't even seem to remember "please don't tell crass jokes about my sex life in front of my mother in law." She's brash, and almost constantly inappropriate, and rude. Shetouches me constantly, despite me asking her repeatedly not to (I'm very much NOT a casual touch kind of person).
I feel a deep pit of anxiety every time I start driving to his house. I wake up crying. This is not normal for me, at all. I am developing feelings of revulsion and disgust towards this person, and it's translating to feeling this way towards my partner. I'm getting less sex, which is not very acceptable to me. But I'm also struggling against these feelings, which makes it really hard to want to initiate more sex.
I feel like I've lost a lot of the good things in my relationship and I really don't know where to go from here.
I've been dating B for nearly a year now. We've been open from the beginning. There have been a few dates on his end, none on mine.
Fast forward to about 3 months ago. His formerly estranged, bipolar with psychosis mother tries to commit suicide. She's officially unable to live by herself. He brings her to live with him. He can barely stand her, and it's pretty rough. I really don't like this kind of discord and it makes me really uncomfortable to be in his house. She ends up institutionalized for about 6 weeks.
Fast forward to about a month ago. He tells me that he's bringing a friend/former hookup to live with him, to care for his mom. I ask him directly if he's going to sleep with her. He says probably. I'm really, really not happy with this idea of him living with a new partner. This feels like trying to learn how to swim and being thrown into the dedp end of the poly pool with no lessons. But, he starts things up with her anyway.
So it's been about a month now. I deeply dislike this girl. She has taken large amounts of synthetic weed, that has compromised her ability to reason, remember, and respond appropriately to social cues. (Openly admitted by her) She can't even seem to remember "please don't tell crass jokes about my sex life in front of my mother in law." She's brash, and almost constantly inappropriate, and rude. Shetouches me constantly, despite me asking her repeatedly not to (I'm very much NOT a casual touch kind of person).
I feel a deep pit of anxiety every time I start driving to his house. I wake up crying. This is not normal for me, at all. I am developing feelings of revulsion and disgust towards this person, and it's translating to feeling this way towards my partner. I'm getting less sex, which is not very acceptable to me. But I'm also struggling against these feelings, which makes it really hard to want to initiate more sex.
I feel like I've lost a lot of the good things in my relationship and I really don't know where to go from here.