I don't know what I want from posting on here. I have no one in real life I can talk to about this
I am nearly 50 and have been feeling so lost and confused for a long time. I had an arranged marriage at 18. Getting married at that age I lost contact with friends. I moved over 100 miles to live with my husband and his family. My in laws weren't very nice, controlling so I made no friends as I wasn't allowed to go out (I still can't believe how much I allowed them to control me but I was stupid at 18)
I found my freedom, when my in laws passed away. That is a horrible thing to say but it is the truth. I realised in my 40s I am in control of my life.
Me and my husband by this time were sleeping in separate bedrooms. A few years ago I started meeting men online for sex. I missed the intimacy the sex wasn't as important as being close to someone, sharing a bed with someone. And I saw it as a way to make friends.
I wanted a FWB which I made clear. But all these men wanted was sex.
The only time they'd contact me was for sex. No "Hi, how are you?"
Just "I'm horny" etc. And like an idiot I'd respond, meet them. Just to have a few moments of intimacy, feeling close to someone. Have a friend to talk to.
This past year due to covid I've not met anyone. But with restrictions easing I was thinking about getting back on fab.
But I know the cycle of thinking I've found a decent friend, realising I haven't will just be repeated.
I see marriages in my family. The closeness and friendship the couples have. And I am jealous. That I don't have that. The same with friendship groups people in my family have.
Realistically I know at my age making "platonic" friends is difficult. I tried, it didn't work out and that is why I went on fab to find a FWB.
I don't even know how I can miss something me and my husband never had. And I've not had any friends from the age of 18 so why am I feeling like this?
I've got my family/children who should be enough for me.
So here I am, unable to sleep. Alone in my bed, wishing I had someone to talk to about what I want. Someone in my life I trusted enough to be totally honest about how I feel instead of putting on an act. Someone I can tell "I messed up meeting all those men. I put myself in dangerous situations and am so grateful I am still here. That I am very lucky I wasn't raped, beaten or murdered"
This is longer than I wanted but it feels good to be able to "tell" someone how I am really feeling.
Very cathartic