To put it in fewer words, rather than typing out an epic story, and hoping you catch what I’m saying…
Parents divorced when I was 8. Lived with my mother who could be ‘difficult’ - older siblings had already left home. Relationship with father deteriorated and I didn’t see him again. He died when I was 26.
Virginity taken at 19 by a man 35 years old that I was infatuated with. Funny, gorgeous and made me feel great. He had a pregnant girlfriend his age. I didn’t know. Devastated. Felt used. Hadn’t really had a real BF before (shyness, not lack of looks). Quit chemistry A-level as a result but still managed to get into uni, thank goodness. It broke my heart and trust.
Met stbxh on my year out from university . Ten years older and more stable and kind. But, I found him uninteresting and wasn’t excited by him (sexually nor as a person). He was very inexperienced and lived at home with his parents. We got on ok otherwise. We married straight after I left university. I know now that I should’ve waited.
Started my career and loved it. Did well etc. Always found happiness in my work.
Sex life was awful. (1) he was rubbish at it; (2) I’d not really had anything else to compare it to; (3) marriage lacked affection and passion - both ways (mostly from my direction as I wasn’t attracted/turned on by him). Two children though because I longed to be a mother. I knew I wasn’t happy but lived with it and accepted it.
Roll on many years.
Menopause quite suddenly and abruptly at 45. Lack of support at home and work. No-one thought it was menopause (severe feelings of detachment from reality, anxiety, sex surge). Even my GP dismissed it as not being the menopause and have me a month off work for ‘stress’. No periods was the glowing clue!! Missed!
I became more sexual. Suddenly. I still couldn’t go near him. You guessed it. I got involved with someone else. Also married. We were never meant to meet (we had met online). After a year we did. We just went for a drink but the chemistry between us was electrifying. Our friendship’ grew. We chatted for hours on the phone (still do). He was in a sexless marriage but it was obvious he loved his wife. No kids. I know it was stupid but it just got more and more intense to a point that I developed feelings for him. Even just talking in the phone. We met numerous times over the years (yes, this has gone on for years). I ended my marriage after I crossed the line btw. He didn’t. He also stopped contact numerous times saying it wasn’t fair on everyone. However, it has always started up again. I think, deep down, he does care for me but not enough. I shouldn’t have let this go on so far!
I left my career. Stupid mistake. Again, menopause. I’m now in a job that is very stressful and demanding that I have no heart in.
My children now live apart. One with their dad, one with me. I feel terrible about this.
We were very comfortable financially as a couple but I will struggle alone. I need to get a mortgage again to find somewhere else to live.
OM talks to me still but it’s pretty obvious it’s when he feels like it. He has cooled it a lot. I spent yesterday feeling down as I hadn’t had a Merry Christmas or anything and suddenly had visions of him sitting at the dining room table playing happy families with his extended family. I was alone most of the day. I have struggled to hold back the tears.
Bottom line is, I wasn’t attracted to my husband of over 20 years and I had lived with that for years until something cracked and I got involved far deeper than I should’ve with someone else. Although he showed guilt he carried on doing it. I had feelings for him so was a willing idiot.
I have tried OLD almost a year to find someone else. I did meet one who strung me along for 4-5 months. He was a struggle to meet with. Definitely not married, not kids but a bit of a strange one. He decided that we weren’t aligned and didn’t share enough interests. He still slept with me though!!! Twice!! Other men just send messages with the usual ‘wow, you’re a stunner’ blah blah. I’m losing faith in OLD and don’t believe what men say to me now. I just don’t trust anyone anymore and feel men will just use me. Most on OLD are well passed it anyway. I get a like every few minutes but I don’t like any of them (also, having feelings for someone else isn’t helping).
I am feeling extremely lonely. I was successful in my career. My close family are all RIP, with both older siblings having passed away in the last 12 months. Mum died just before this whole episode kicked off.
How can I get myself out of this feeling of despair and move forward? I feel guilt over treating an innocent man badly but then feel bitter that I have missed out on a passionate/affectionate/loving/supportive relationship with someone else. I will
point out that the OM has always been supportive of me too and he is well aware it hasn’t been good for me. I lived in a sexless marriage for years. I really know how Lady Chatterley felt!!
I am 50 btw. Attractive and educated (although you wouldn’t think so by my recent actions and decisions lately). Kids are late teens.
Any advice? I feel like I need therapy but I am still paying the divorce solicitor ££££.
Sorry this did actually turn out to be a long post!!!