I’ve been with my husband for almost 9 years and married for 2. We’ve got a 6 month old baby and since he was born, I’ve really struggled with feelings of not being enough and of being envious of my husband’s life prior to me meeting him.
For context, we met when I was 22 and he was 25. We’d both been in similar-length relationships previously and his had broken up about 18 months-ish before we met. Everything was great at first, but then I got the feeling that he wasn’t over his ex - he’d leave the room to look at her social media etc, called her names when the topic of previous relationships ever (very briefly) came up.
I started to feel really insecure about what his relationship with her had been like. They’d been travelling together, festivals, clubbing etc. and my life seemed so boring in comparison. I saw photos of them together through mutual friends and she seemed so different to me - blonde, confident, curvy etc. She had broken up with my partner and I got the feeling that she was his ‘one who had got away’. The insecurity started to eat away at me and my confidence. I couldn’t understand why he wanted to be with me and assumed I was some kind of consolation prize.
In my previous relationship, my then-boyfriend was completely up front with me that he’d liked our friend and asked her out before me, but she turned him down. So I think in both my long-term relationships, I’ve never felt like the first choice.
Although the bulk of this is about my own low self esteem and lack of confidence, things weren’t helped by my partner not being very demonstrative or talking about his feelings. At points I actually felt that he was ashamed of being with me - he’d walk ahead of me, would barely talk to me if we were in a group, that kind of thing. He’d spend his free time playing sports or going out with work friends. When we got married, he wouldn’t refer to our honeymoon as a honeymoon, just a holiday after our wedding. I felt so low that I considered leaving the relationship.
I didn’t, and we now have a baby boy together. But since he was born, all of the old insecurities about my relationship with my husband and his relationship with his ex have resurfaced, and it feels like it’s tearing my brain apart. I’ve never felt good enough for him, and I’ve constantly been plagued by the thought that, if she ever wanted him back, he’d go without a second glance. I don’t know if that’s true, but I’ve harboured that feeling our whole relationship.
Over the past few weeks, I’ve been open with him about how I feel, leading on from thinking he had a thing with a work colleague (I’ve never ever been suspicious of this before - but he started mentioning the colleague all the time, seeming overinvested in her family life, saying that if we won the lottery, he’d give her and her family money as the first thing he thought of. The colleague is also similar to his ex in that she’s blonde, confident, sporty - it hit all of my insecurities).
He was distraught at how I’d been feeling and that I’d considered ending our relationship. He’s said that he’s committed to showing me how much I mean and have always meant to him, and I do believe that, but I’m also so sad for the part of me that has never felt good enough, pretty enough, fun enough. I thought for years that he was settling for me.
Something I feel real shame about is that my husband likes me in underwear his ex wore - same style and specific brand. I never wore it before him and did it because he liked it. And if I’m honest, I look good in it. But it also crushes me inside that he likes it because someone else wore it first and it’s so specifically related to pre-me. And I feel ashamed that I’ve gone along with it to please him when I should’ve had an ounce of self esteem and said ‘your ex’s underwear? Are you kidding me?’
We have a ‘special’ place that we’ve been on holiday together to several times, and I know my husband went there with his family as a child. He proposed to me there and we have a lot of memories there. I thought he hadn’t been there since he was a child, and I’ve just found that he went with his ex before he met me. It doesn’t matter, does it? I’m being ridiculous. And yet I feel really hurt that I’ve felt this kind of spectre of his past over our relationship and that this one special place was ours together, and now I find out that she’s there too.
I don’t know what to do or think. I think this is post-baby hormonal stuff and the massive life change that comes from having a baby, plus years-old insecurities coming back to bite me on the arse. How do I heal and feel like enough? Please help. I’m so sorry this is so long. I feel really pathetic.