Hey, I saw this thread and figured I'd break out my "other" nickname to respond to it.
I'm really lonely, too. In my case, however, I'm the one who isn't in love with him. He's a good, decent man. He loves me very much. I just don't feel the same way. And I can't bring myself to have sex with him. Partly because he physically turns me off and partly because the dynamic has gotten so weird. At best, I could try to have sex with him just to be nice, but he sort of pushes my buttons in a way that makes me feel really awful. So, I just don't do it. I can't even really think about it.
He lives in another city most of the time for work. It's hard because I have to manage the household alone. But, it's also a blessing because I don't have to deal with him.
I don't have any friends in "real life." I just work and then I'm at home.
I went to a festival that catered to a particular subculture and it was amazing. Not just getting a little break and enjoying the music... but meeting other people who share my interests.
I met one person, in particular, that I really clicked with. It felt platonic/not flirty, but I wanted to hang out with him a lot. We just got along great - talking about bands, books, and that sort of thing - a lot of what we like in common is quite obscure. And, I picked up from a few comments that he's equally miserable in his marriage, although I don't know too many details. I just know he stays with his family because of money and the kids.
Since being back home, I think about him all the time. I talk to him online via Twitter and Facebook and it's starting to get a bit obsessive. I'm paranoid that he'll pick up on my neediness and run a mile from the bunny boiler. But, I'm just so lonely and I wish I could spend more time with him. I'm scheming ways to see him, again.
I don't know if I want to have an affair, an emotional affair, a friendship, or what. I just know that I want the feeling I had when we were drinking beers and watching bands and talking about stuff.