Hello.. I am not good with introductions nor am I any good at writing intros for any sort of post really so.. let's get into it.
I'm a Male to Female transsexual and I started hormone therapy in August/September in 2013. That same year I met Andreas, in late November. We quickly became enamoured with one another and since January we've been a couple. I'm 21 and he is 30.
This kind of serious relationship is very new to me as I'm not that old and I'm essentially experiencing a second puberty where I'm developing into the person I should've been instead of the detour I had. During the 3-4 latest months I've noticed that I've grown more and more polyamorous. I'm not only in love with Andreas but I have people around me that I am almost as drawn to as him.
Some time ago there was a mutual breach of trust. He went through my Skype logs and found sex chats with other people. Other people that I like. We talked a lot about it and there was a lot of hurt and sadness, but we managed to work through it. But, this incident underscores the problem.
During these latest couple of months and more recently I've developed outside the framework for our relationship. The foundation of our relationship was a BDSM one, in a typical Master/slave way. I find I've developed into more of a switch. My feelings for him have not changed and his for me haven't as well. We're still fine with the developments so far. But:
Today he went home after us having spent three weeks as a trial to see if we could live together and while it went well, I think that he enjoyed it more than I did. We are both extroverted individuals with a need for space, however he seems to not have as much of a problem with spending all of our free time together while I do. Sometimes I want space to be alone or with other people and I feel.. strangled with him so close. Like I can't move about in the usual manner.
I've also realized that further schisms and conflicts of interest exist due to him being monogamous and me polyamorous. These are unfortunate circumstances and when I started dating him I had no idea I'd develop in this way. I feel like crap because I've dragged him into this mess and I'm afraid I'll hurt him. Over these three weeks I've become further drawn to the idea of a 'single' life or polyamorous one where I'm living in an apartment of my own and am seeing multiple friends either with benefits or not and people I love.
He puts his faith in that giving our relationship more time will fix things. I do not have faith.. I have.. doubts. Doubts that it's not going to work at all. I'm becoming an adult. If I was a flower, I fear I'd be outgrowing my pot. But I fear that if this continues and if I try to conform to his needs and wants that I'll break myself and become unhappy.
He is the most loving and lovable person I've ever met. I've never felt this way for anyone before.. I don't know what to do in this situation and right now it's eating me from the inside.
I'm a Male to Female transsexual and I started hormone therapy in August/September in 2013. That same year I met Andreas, in late November. We quickly became enamoured with one another and since January we've been a couple. I'm 21 and he is 30.
This kind of serious relationship is very new to me as I'm not that old and I'm essentially experiencing a second puberty where I'm developing into the person I should've been instead of the detour I had. During the 3-4 latest months I've noticed that I've grown more and more polyamorous. I'm not only in love with Andreas but I have people around me that I am almost as drawn to as him.
Some time ago there was a mutual breach of trust. He went through my Skype logs and found sex chats with other people. Other people that I like. We talked a lot about it and there was a lot of hurt and sadness, but we managed to work through it. But, this incident underscores the problem.
During these latest couple of months and more recently I've developed outside the framework for our relationship. The foundation of our relationship was a BDSM one, in a typical Master/slave way. I find I've developed into more of a switch. My feelings for him have not changed and his for me haven't as well. We're still fine with the developments so far. But:
Today he went home after us having spent three weeks as a trial to see if we could live together and while it went well, I think that he enjoyed it more than I did. We are both extroverted individuals with a need for space, however he seems to not have as much of a problem with spending all of our free time together while I do. Sometimes I want space to be alone or with other people and I feel.. strangled with him so close. Like I can't move about in the usual manner.
I've also realized that further schisms and conflicts of interest exist due to him being monogamous and me polyamorous. These are unfortunate circumstances and when I started dating him I had no idea I'd develop in this way. I feel like crap because I've dragged him into this mess and I'm afraid I'll hurt him. Over these three weeks I've become further drawn to the idea of a 'single' life or polyamorous one where I'm living in an apartment of my own and am seeing multiple friends either with benefits or not and people I love.
He puts his faith in that giving our relationship more time will fix things. I do not have faith.. I have.. doubts. Doubts that it's not going to work at all. I'm becoming an adult. If I was a flower, I fear I'd be outgrowing my pot. But I fear that if this continues and if I try to conform to his needs and wants that I'll break myself and become unhappy.
He is the most loving and lovable person I've ever met. I've never felt this way for anyone before.. I don't know what to do in this situation and right now it's eating me from the inside.