I'm 40 something, divorced with teenage DC. I hold down a good job and run a busy home. I'm independent and like my own company.
This might not seem a big thing but it's almost ruled my life...
Since I was a teenager I've these feelings towards others which I can only describe as 'crushes' although the aren't sexual and have been on both sexes. It's always when someone shows me compassion or tries to help me. But I don't have these feelings towards everyone who does that. I have friends who have been excellent sources of support and they've not been subject of these feelings. The feelings are always towards someone who I see to have authority.
So, for instance as a teenager I witnessed my parents go through an awful divorce. A teacher at time noticed how I was struggling and tried to get me to open up. I was quite shy and never managed to really confinde in him but I used to spend hours creating conversations in my head where I'd be pouring by my heart out and he'd be comforting me.
I had an eating disorder as an older teenager and youth club leader tried to help after a friend told him I was struggling. This time I did open up but he consumed my thoughts and infact it may have slowed my recovery as I liked the way his help made me feel.
At uni I self harmed and an older flatmate was the one I confided in. This time the feelings were a mix sexual and 'needing to talk' and we ended up having a semi relationship.
When I was going thorough a divorce I had the same feelings towards someone - this time a female, who I had always looked up to. She was very wise and knew exactly what to say to help me feel better. It was an awful awful time in my life, the self harm and eating disorder restarted and I really opened up to this person in a way I never managed before. But I started craving her comfort more and more. She stated to occupy my mind all the time. Nothing I said seemed to phase her and I almost couldn't believe she still liked me after she saw real me.
I had some counselling a few years ago and I tried to bring this up but the counsellor brushed it off not realising what a big thing it is for me.
The reason I'm posting now is because i can feel it starting again. My eldest DC has been having a few issues and a school support worker has shown me great kindness, hugged me when I got upset and has commented on my strength as a parent. I can feel myself starting to crave this persons comfort but I don't want it to start again. This person is there for my son, not me!
What's wrong with me?!