I've been married for 16 odd years.
It's a reasonable marriage. Big ups and downs. Children too.
I seem to always look back to my first relationship when I was 18. I loved that man/boy (as he was 18 too) and I've never really felt the same about anyone since.
We split up because of university distance, met new people etc.
I can't stop thinking about him. I would never contact him. What would be the point? I don't know where he lives Or anything anyway. Zero contact. But I feel like he was the one I should have been with. I feel sadness instead of just being able to chalk it up to experience.
I've always known that and I've never done anything about it and never will. But I would like to train myself to accept this.
Is it a sign of great immaturity on my part or a slow recognition that what I have now doesn't make me particularly happy?