Ok, I thought I would ask for Mumsnet wisdom on this one.
I had a relationship for six months with a friend I had known for about a year as a friend, who was recently separated when we got together. He has a young child. Feelings were (& are) very strong and deep between us. He struggled with only seeing his son 50% of week, though, and began to really start breaking down over it and feeling suicidal. He grew up in social care himself (children’s homes & foster homes) and the break up of the family, which is painful for anyone, was especially so for him. His wife also put strong pressure for him to return, though she knew he was having a relationship with me. He told her he can’t love her as he loves me and told her that he tried to separate amicably but that she wasn’t letting him (she threatened him that if he didn’t return she would move to Scotland with her child and he wouldn’t see his kid). Anyway, on Christmas Day he returned home and agreed with her to give it another try. We haven’t seen each other since, though we speak on the phone sometimes. He is depressed at being back in the marriage and says he wants to be with me but is afraid of the pain of leaving his family. He is saying this also to his wife who is understandably angry and has told him he is a coward for not leaving the marriage if he feels like that. At the same time, she doesn’t end it. They just go on like that.Despite the messiness and his choice to do this, I just can’t get over him. I’ve never loved anyone like I love him. We could talk forever. He is really wonderful with children and my kids adored him. His kid and my eldest grew really close friends. When we were together we just did a lot of normal things together with the kids, and it felt a profound connection. He still tells me occasionally that he loves me and thinks of me every minute. I know this isn’t fair to either me or his wife, but I am struggling to cut off contact and to stop hoping in a little corner of my heart. Every park and playground in the city feels unbearably painful because they are all places we took the kids and spent happy days. I’m trying to see my friends plenty, and also just to focus on my kids, but every day I feel so much pain about him.
Thoughts?