The unfortunate way of making a long term friendship...
A few years back during my really horrible relationship. My partner at the time suggested we open our relationship up.
Initially he wanted to include a 3rd person of my choice.
We spoke about it on end, his thoughts were that due to how busy he was with work he didn't have the time for me.
I was content with how things were studying, caring for dad and working; so long as he could make some time, I wasn't fussed.
All relationships go through phases.
After some time, I decided to humor him in the hope that he would get jealous and change his mind.
I set up a dating account looking for someone that would meet me first and possibly be interested in this open situation.
A few signed up but I only felt comfortable getting to know one.
Funnily enough we clicked.
We had a lot of common interests and just a meeting of minds so to speak.
We decided to meet for dinner to see how we got on. I wasn't planning on taking things further.
After that successful meal happened we talked more and more. He revealed to me that he was in a relationship, that he wasn't happy with at that time and the few friends he did have, didn't seem to fulfill him enough to prevent the idea of wondering if there was more for him.
Feeling guilty, I confessed. I felt like my hands were tied with my boyfriend, this decision and the pressure I felt was what made me test the waters.
I desperately hoped that my boyfriend wouldn't like me getting familiar with others and possibly meeting them.
I told this new guy that I didn't feel comfortable doing any of this. And if I was, I certainly wasn't happy he had a girlfriend.
I strictly posted for single men.
This helped me to decide that it was just too much for me so I ended all communication...
I ended my relationship in the run up to my father passing away as he just wasn't there for me.
He caused me unnecessary levels of stress.
On the day my father was dying, this guy texted me out the blue. During the course of our communication I discussed everything as I chose to be as honest as I could be with him.
It was a simple text, saying he knew I ended contact but he valued the friendship we developed, despite the circumstances with us initially becoming friends he would like if we could talk again. He hoped my father had shown Improvement. He also went on to leave the lines of communication open.
I'm not proud of the poor choices I made.
And I can't blame my ex, because he didn't hold a gun to my head. I knew it was the end for he and I - I was holding on simply because I didn't want to be alone, especially during that time.
I called him. I told him that it was a pleasant surprise that he messaged me. And briefly explained that I was on the way to the hospital.
From that day on we decided to just be friends.
2019- present marks the period of time we've been friends.
We've never looked back.
I was honest with my current partner about the circumstances to us meeting.
He agreed that it was unconventional and not what he wanted to hear, but he trusts that my honesty proves my loyalty and faithfulness in our relationship. ❤
I have helped my friend to talk through some of the issues in his relationship and although she and I haven't met in person she is aware that i exist, as his friend only.
They have gone on to have a child.
Which I couldn't be happier about for them.
Everyone deserves a shot at happiness.
I know I'll be judged for my choices but I think that as human beings we are allowed to make mistakes.
I was a fool for my ex and throughout our relationship he backed me into a corner on so many occasions because I allowed it.
So I only have myself to blame. I've met someone who treats me better and in return I treat him with love, respect and honesty.
No ones perfect and I'm working at being a better person to those I encounter.
I'm just glad I've been given the chance to be able to do this.
Initially he wanted to include a 3rd person of my choice.
We spoke about it on end, his thoughts were that due to how busy he was with work he didn't have the time for me.
I was content with how things were studying, caring for dad and working; so long as he could make some time, I wasn't fussed.
All relationships go through phases.
After some time, I decided to humor him in the hope that he would get jealous and change his mind.
I set up a dating account looking for someone that would meet me first and possibly be interested in this open situation.
A few signed up but I only felt comfortable getting to know one.
Funnily enough we clicked.
We had a lot of common interests and just a meeting of minds so to speak.
We decided to meet for dinner to see how we got on. I wasn't planning on taking things further.
After that successful meal happened we talked more and more. He revealed to me that he was in a relationship, that he wasn't happy with at that time and the few friends he did have, didn't seem to fulfill him enough to prevent the idea of wondering if there was more for him.
Feeling guilty, I confessed. I felt like my hands were tied with my boyfriend, this decision and the pressure I felt was what made me test the waters.
I desperately hoped that my boyfriend wouldn't like me getting familiar with others and possibly meeting them.
I told this new guy that I didn't feel comfortable doing any of this. And if I was, I certainly wasn't happy he had a girlfriend.
I strictly posted for single men.
This helped me to decide that it was just too much for me so I ended all communication...
I ended my relationship in the run up to my father passing away as he just wasn't there for me.
He caused me unnecessary levels of stress.
On the day my father was dying, this guy texted me out the blue. During the course of our communication I discussed everything as I chose to be as honest as I could be with him.
It was a simple text, saying he knew I ended contact but he valued the friendship we developed, despite the circumstances with us initially becoming friends he would like if we could talk again. He hoped my father had shown Improvement. He also went on to leave the lines of communication open.
I'm not proud of the poor choices I made.
And I can't blame my ex, because he didn't hold a gun to my head. I knew it was the end for he and I - I was holding on simply because I didn't want to be alone, especially during that time.
I called him. I told him that it was a pleasant surprise that he messaged me. And briefly explained that I was on the way to the hospital.
From that day on we decided to just be friends.
2019- present marks the period of time we've been friends.
We've never looked back.
I was honest with my current partner about the circumstances to us meeting.
He agreed that it was unconventional and not what he wanted to hear, but he trusts that my honesty proves my loyalty and faithfulness in our relationship. ❤
I have helped my friend to talk through some of the issues in his relationship and although she and I haven't met in person she is aware that i exist, as his friend only.
They have gone on to have a child.
Which I couldn't be happier about for them.
Everyone deserves a shot at happiness.
I know I'll be judged for my choices but I think that as human beings we are allowed to make mistakes.
I was a fool for my ex and throughout our relationship he backed me into a corner on so many occasions because I allowed it.
So I only have myself to blame. I've met someone who treats me better and in return I treat him with love, respect and honesty.
No ones perfect and I'm working at being a better person to those I encounter.
I'm just glad I've been given the chance to be able to do this.