FishstickFrank
New member
Hello,
I’m new to this journey with my wife. I’ll explain a bit of my situation.
I went through a traumatic experience and wasn’t ready to begin a relationship, but instantly fell in love with this woman. Literally, no bullshit, no cute storytelling: my friend asked me what my dream girl would be like, and I described it from hair, cup size, personality, upbringing, the works. Full details.
I started looking for other parents in the area on Facebook, to reach out and begin new friendships so my daughter could socialize more. Saw this girl and noted she had dogs, and 2 kids and said okay, let’s try this person. Messaged her and she postponed meeting me for a while - totally understandable when a random guy appears in your inbox and says hey, maybe I could treat you and your kids to ice cream. I’m awkward like that. Hopefully I never enter the dating game again. lol
She finally decided to come over to my house and meet me and my daughter, bringing her 2 children. Boom: dressed as I described to my buddy, accessories as I described. Even the cup size, for fuck's sake. Do you understand the amount of restraint it took to not make the first interaction awkward as hell? Like somehow I'd manifested my dream girl. Hobbies, patience - thank god for the patience. And just. Everything. I fell in love and disclosed my emotions clearly. Then we began living with each other.
Cue the vengeful and jealous ex. She did everything to try and ruin my new relationship and put my daughter against my new girlfriend, even after a year of us being separated and everything being fine. Just an absolute shit storm of baby mama drama, which was the one and only sure-fire rule this new partner was firm on. Fuck.
4.5 years later, I was an emotional wreck and married to that dream girl. No contact with my daughter because of the lies told by the ex, and neglect and emotional abuse that my daughter believed/endured. My kid chose to lie for the unsafe parent, and almost ruin the dynamic in this household, just so the ex wouldn’t throw away her cat or the bf wouldn’t call her a fucking retard and throw stuff at her. None of which I could prove to the court, as there was no physical or video evidence I could provide. The judge called me a bonehead and told me to get out my checkbook.
So at the tail end of those 4.5 years... I was emotionless, barely human. Explosive towards the wife when she said I needed therapy. The list goes on. She ended up confiding in a trusted friend. We will call him Kyle. Well, you can all figure where that led. I found pictures and lost my temper. Then she sat me down and explained how hard it was to essentially watch me slowly die, not appreciate her, not give her affection, as I was beyond depressed. She needed to feel good again and Kyle provided that.
I took a long time to think it over. And you know what? Kyle has every right to have fallen in love with my wife. She’s an amazing and intellectual being with an abundance of love to give. And her feelings for Kyle are valid too, I realized they simply won’t go away because of “till death do us part." Like, whoa. Let’s pick that apart; you need to die before you end monogamy?
I'd read stories in the past. I sat my wife down and explained. The feelings are genuine, and I understand them. I could continue being a dick because I want you. But that’s not healthy for you, for our children and looking with a fully open mind: it’s not good for Kyle either. I’ve been in his position, and the only difference is I didn’t sneak behind backs. I disclosed how I felt to both the female and her partner. So naturally, that’s what hurt. I expected another man to be that open and honest, and to be frank, I shouldn’t have. Look so the society we live in today. Most husbands would have brutally assaulted Kyle. So looking at it now, I understand the secrecy.
We all came to a mutual agreement of an open marriage after I explained it thoroughly, and made the proposal to my wife. This provides my wife to explore her feelings without shame, guilt, or the need to hide a genuine part of her personality/being. Kyle and I have come to terms, and respectfully communicate together. He has even provided a little emotional support for me, which was unexpected.
So now that you’re caught up, onto why I’m here with you all. This is the very first time I’ve done anything like this, aside from accepting previous partner's personalities and such. I.e., an ex flashed one of my friends and let him grope her chest as a birthday present.
But my main questions are:
Does the anxiety settle down?
We have established Kyle is not to take my role as a husband and father. Acknowledge the importance of my wife and me living together with the children.
I do agree to facilitate time for the wife and Kyle to spend together. If it’s just a phone call or something more intimate, it’s really none of my business, right? That relationship is for them to sort out.
Could anyone share their experience with a more exclusive poly structure like this?
No random partners. Just one, working his way up from intimate friendship towards a more genuine and romantic partnership with the wife, acknowledging I’m the husband and actually - yes he seems to, genuinely - respecting this.
I really don’t feel the need or desire for another partner myself. My wife supplies all I need. I’m fairly simple, despite having been broken in a complex way. She also noted she wouldn’t be able to handle me being with someone else personally.
Double standard, if you look at it from a narrow mindset. lol
Anyway, that leads into my last question. Has anyone has success in being exclusive to their open partner? What should I do? Should I request that rule being changed? I’m obscenely selective on who I have sex with, so it wouldn’t be anytime soon. But should the event arise, I get fed up she gets that freedom with Kyle, but I just get her, and would like another partner to satisfy me sexually when she’s unavailable. Would that be an acceptable request?
Is it weird being exclusive and allowing your wife to explore her feelings?
Is it weird I actually feel like he’s genuine, and that he even helps me keep my chin up?
Why am I so comfortable with this, but also anxious and full of questions?
Thank you for your time!
I’m new to this journey with my wife. I’ll explain a bit of my situation.
I went through a traumatic experience and wasn’t ready to begin a relationship, but instantly fell in love with this woman. Literally, no bullshit, no cute storytelling: my friend asked me what my dream girl would be like, and I described it from hair, cup size, personality, upbringing, the works. Full details.
I started looking for other parents in the area on Facebook, to reach out and begin new friendships so my daughter could socialize more. Saw this girl and noted she had dogs, and 2 kids and said okay, let’s try this person. Messaged her and she postponed meeting me for a while - totally understandable when a random guy appears in your inbox and says hey, maybe I could treat you and your kids to ice cream. I’m awkward like that. Hopefully I never enter the dating game again. lol
She finally decided to come over to my house and meet me and my daughter, bringing her 2 children. Boom: dressed as I described to my buddy, accessories as I described. Even the cup size, for fuck's sake. Do you understand the amount of restraint it took to not make the first interaction awkward as hell? Like somehow I'd manifested my dream girl. Hobbies, patience - thank god for the patience. And just. Everything. I fell in love and disclosed my emotions clearly. Then we began living with each other.
Cue the vengeful and jealous ex. She did everything to try and ruin my new relationship and put my daughter against my new girlfriend, even after a year of us being separated and everything being fine. Just an absolute shit storm of baby mama drama, which was the one and only sure-fire rule this new partner was firm on. Fuck.
4.5 years later, I was an emotional wreck and married to that dream girl. No contact with my daughter because of the lies told by the ex, and neglect and emotional abuse that my daughter believed/endured. My kid chose to lie for the unsafe parent, and almost ruin the dynamic in this household, just so the ex wouldn’t throw away her cat or the bf wouldn’t call her a fucking retard and throw stuff at her. None of which I could prove to the court, as there was no physical or video evidence I could provide. The judge called me a bonehead and told me to get out my checkbook.
So at the tail end of those 4.5 years... I was emotionless, barely human. Explosive towards the wife when she said I needed therapy. The list goes on. She ended up confiding in a trusted friend. We will call him Kyle. Well, you can all figure where that led. I found pictures and lost my temper. Then she sat me down and explained how hard it was to essentially watch me slowly die, not appreciate her, not give her affection, as I was beyond depressed. She needed to feel good again and Kyle provided that.
I took a long time to think it over. And you know what? Kyle has every right to have fallen in love with my wife. She’s an amazing and intellectual being with an abundance of love to give. And her feelings for Kyle are valid too, I realized they simply won’t go away because of “till death do us part." Like, whoa. Let’s pick that apart; you need to die before you end monogamy?
I'd read stories in the past. I sat my wife down and explained. The feelings are genuine, and I understand them. I could continue being a dick because I want you. But that’s not healthy for you, for our children and looking with a fully open mind: it’s not good for Kyle either. I’ve been in his position, and the only difference is I didn’t sneak behind backs. I disclosed how I felt to both the female and her partner. So naturally, that’s what hurt. I expected another man to be that open and honest, and to be frank, I shouldn’t have. Look so the society we live in today. Most husbands would have brutally assaulted Kyle. So looking at it now, I understand the secrecy.
We all came to a mutual agreement of an open marriage after I explained it thoroughly, and made the proposal to my wife. This provides my wife to explore her feelings without shame, guilt, or the need to hide a genuine part of her personality/being. Kyle and I have come to terms, and respectfully communicate together. He has even provided a little emotional support for me, which was unexpected.
So now that you’re caught up, onto why I’m here with you all. This is the very first time I’ve done anything like this, aside from accepting previous partner's personalities and such. I.e., an ex flashed one of my friends and let him grope her chest as a birthday present.
But my main questions are:
Does the anxiety settle down?
We have established Kyle is not to take my role as a husband and father. Acknowledge the importance of my wife and me living together with the children.
I do agree to facilitate time for the wife and Kyle to spend together. If it’s just a phone call or something more intimate, it’s really none of my business, right? That relationship is for them to sort out.
Could anyone share their experience with a more exclusive poly structure like this?
No random partners. Just one, working his way up from intimate friendship towards a more genuine and romantic partnership with the wife, acknowledging I’m the husband and actually - yes he seems to, genuinely - respecting this.
I really don’t feel the need or desire for another partner myself. My wife supplies all I need. I’m fairly simple, despite having been broken in a complex way. She also noted she wouldn’t be able to handle me being with someone else personally.
Double standard, if you look at it from a narrow mindset. lol
Anyway, that leads into my last question. Has anyone has success in being exclusive to their open partner? What should I do? Should I request that rule being changed? I’m obscenely selective on who I have sex with, so it wouldn’t be anytime soon. But should the event arise, I get fed up she gets that freedom with Kyle, but I just get her, and would like another partner to satisfy me sexually when she’s unavailable. Would that be an acceptable request?
Is it weird being exclusive and allowing your wife to explore her feelings?
Is it weird I actually feel like he’s genuine, and that he even helps me keep my chin up?
Why am I so comfortable with this, but also anxious and full of questions?
Thank you for your time!