I've been seeing a single dad for a while now. I've known him for years and we've always got on well in a mates sort of way, and had a bit of a spark. He helps me out loads, and when we spend time together when our children are with their other parents, it's relaxed and easy. He's straightforward and laid back. He has three young children and is a lovely dad to them. My son is fond of him, he's kind and fun with DS, and his kids like me and I'm fond of them (although to all of them, we're 'just friends'). He gets on well with my family, too - they've known him for a few years. He's loyal, does his share around the house when he's here, thinks highly of me and wants to make a go of things between us.
So far so good.
But there are a few niggles/complications:
Firstly, his eldest child and mine squabble a lot - it just seems to be the dynamic between the two of them. And the squabbling can be exhausting.
Secondly, I know his ex. She can be difficult (I say this from personal experience, regardless of what he has to say about her), and she still lives nearby and the kids all go to the same school ... so on a social/community level, this could be really messy. (We're seeing each other pretty discreetly at the moment, so that proverbial hasn't yet hit the fan.)
Thirdly, and I can't work out if I'm being over-sensitive here or if I have a point, but I sometimes feel like a sex object with him. Sex with him can be and has been lovely. But more than I'd like, it just feels mechanical and lacking in intimacy; I've ended up feeling a bit cheap after a few times we've had sex. He is tired from working full-time and having his kids half the time - I get that. And he has a high sex drive (which in itself isn't an issue) - but even so, he needs to wait; sex needs at least a bit of foreplay most of the time - to be kicked off with some caresses and kisses and all that. At least for me it does. And it's as though he doesn't really want/need/value this to the extent that I do; the minute we're together minus the kids, it can be as though he sees me and sees sex - as though he equates me with sex, overlooking the person. I must emphasise that this isn't how it is all the time, and I appreciate that we're often trying to make the best of little windows of time here and there. And of course I want him to fancy me, which he clearly really does ... maybe I'm being unfair?! But still, it hasn't felt quite right enough times for it to bother me.
And fourthly, I have one child and always wanted two. I haven't given up on the chance of one day having a second. He says he'd happily have another with me, in time and if that's what I want. He's amazing with little ones. But I'm thinking that would be five children all together, between us, and that that would be a LOT of work, and pretty bank-breaking, and well - just too much?
He's looking for housing at the moment, for him and his kids. It's an option for them to move in with us - I've been looking for a lodger anyway, and he and his kids are a 'known quantity', so of course I'm tempted. Discussions about housing have brought my niggles to the fore, really, and I feel as though I need to somehow address them and decide to make a go of it, or quit while I'm ahead. I'm truly on the fence; it feels as though, with the kids involved and the potential social fall-out on going public, that so much is at stake.
A close friend came to visit yesterday, while they were all here, and she said it all felt so comfortable, so easy. She reckons, yes, it's not a perfect, uncomplicated set-up, but life's too short not to try because it might just work out. Another friend has said that, given all the baggage, he's really got to be worth it.
What do you reckon? I'm just not sure.