I have been dating DP three years.
We are both mid 40s, neither ever married, don't live together, he is childless and I have two primary schoolers whose bio father is totally absent. He stays over Saturday nights, and I will rarely see him during the week. He doesn't sleep over weekdays and we might meet for a quick coffee in the week, but that's rare.
He has holidayed with us, regular day trips, involved with the children, we see his family and so on.
A few weeks ago he spontaneously began a conversation about living together, which we've touched on lightly before, the summary of this recent discussion being that he was happy with his current lifestyle (lives alone in rented naice toytown estate coachouse flat with all the gadgets), he works from home, and has no financial commitmens other than his own business that he runs.
He mentioned that he'd have to 'change his lifestyle completely' if we lived together. (And I wouldn't? I'd have to move my rented home too as neither of our homes are suitable for 4 people).
I'm not a naggy type, I don't make demands on men's time, and the children are well behaved.
He had a heart attack several months ago and his first night home after the hospital I spent with him. He asked me to marry him. Not a down on one knee proposal, but what I thought was heartfelt request anyway. It did cross my mind he'd just been through massive physical and emotional trauma, so I probably shouldn't take it seriously. So I didn't
. He's never mentioned it again.
Sometimes I joke about the subject and he just changes the subject or ignores it, which leaves me feeling embarrassed.
A few months prior to his heart attack we lost a baby, around 9 weeks gestation, it was unplanned. My family only knew about it because my sister decided to accidentally deliberately because she hates me announce it before we had a chance to. (She'd 'guessed'I was pregnant, but as someone who can't conceive she 'guesses' I'm pregnant for any reason/symptom). Anyway, DP's family never had the announcement, as he didn't want people to know until after 12 weeks, but the baby died before then. I asked once and he said if we'd had the baby it would have 'moved things along quicker' amd he didn't want to live in a different house to his baby.
Anyway, back to the living together conversation. I am smitten with him completely, my children love him and call him Daddy (they've known him since one was a baby) and yes they do make the distinction between him and their bio father.
What I'm trying to understand, is that because I've romanticised everything and hoped and dreamt we'd all end up living together one day,and now I've been advised in no uncertain terms that it probably isn't going to happen in the near future, if at all, I feel a bit bereft. I also feel
that no relationship I've had has ever thought me suitable as a lifelong partner. I feel unworthy.
And yet, he is happy to commit to jointly buying an expensive Landrover with me. But I'm not worthy of living with, or being married to?
I don't know where to head next now. I was hoping we could all live together in the near future, but my hopes and dreams have been dashed.
He did previously live with someone of 15 years and her two teenage children - neither of whom seem to have a relationship with him, although their bio dad was very much involved with them - and he left because no effort was made on her part to keep the relationship fresh, she ignored him, and it fizzled out. He does worry about going through a massive guilt inducing breakup like that againif he lived with someone again.
There isn't a solution there? Or are there any questions I should be asking him about his decision?
I never wanted to live alone forever. I've lived alone for 11 years now and I just wanted to 'centralise' our two lives together. Should I wait a few more years and see if he'd like to merge his life mre with our's, or is it pathetic f me to 'wait'.
Deep down I think the being asked to marry someone and then having it taken away again has upset me more than I thought :/