Many years ago I met someone I’ve not been able to stop thinking about.
After dating on and off for years, we did try a relationship. Full steam ahead, met his DD and developed a good relationship with her and our extended families. I was on cloud 9....until I wasn’t. It was a lot to take in and things moved quickly because we already knew each other so well. He wanted me to move out to where they are and I was worried about being alone there whilst he was at work and being away from my family (he lives a bit further out).
Secondly, the arrangement with his ex isn’t in any way formalised and she really takes the biscuit and weighs in unexpectedly, or not- he is the full time parent. Needless to say my fears made me a bit of a nightmare; his tolerance for that was low and so it ended. I regret this now as he was and still is what I want and I should have been more reasonable. But equally, he shouldn’t have been such a quitter at that stage and understood that the situation wasn’t easy for someone to come into! It needed more understanding on both sides.
However, we still see each other casually now. I don’t think he wants to go back down the relationship route again.
I’m now 30. For me, shop is shut for dating because I’m still hung up on this guy and it isn’t fair on other people. I’ve tried all kinds of relationships with lots of different people but I’m just kidding myself every time. I’ve tried cutting him out so I can have a fresh start with dating but it never lasts longer than 6-9 months. I’ve accepted it!
Now, I really do want to have children and am adamant that the state of my love life won’t stop me from starting a family. I’ve began looking into IUI and going it alone as a single mumma. I figured it was better to have a baby alone than with someone that isn’t the guy I want. I can’t keep waiting and hoping for that relationship to work out. I don’t believe the issues are impossible to resolve and many of them were temporary, but it’s too up in the air.
I feel like I’m in a strange category- choosing assisted fertility not due to complications or chronic singeldom as such...but because my heart is with someone else. I feel that it is the most honest thing to do and something I can actually justify to my child if they ask why they don’t have a dad.
Has anyone else been in a similar situation? Am I being selfish?
The advice over the years from friends and family was always to cut ties and move on, but now even they know that this guy and I don’t leave each other alone and that although the heart wants what it wants, it doesn’t always get it and the body clock is a ticking!