Sorry for the grammar and punctuation ahead of time!! Im 24 & I have been with my husband for 8 years, 4 years of dating & 4 years of marriage. We have always had our off and on’s since the beginning. I know, as well as he knows that the only reason we started living together was because I got pregnant. I was not overly concerned about getting pregnant @ the time b/c I felt that that was the only way to leave my parents house in peace.(this was due to abusive and complete chaos at my parents home experienced for years ,but I digress. That’s a whole other ISSUE).
He (my husband) never said “lets get an apartment, let’s plan for baby, where are we gonna live, lets get married”. It was mostly me suggesting and acting to get things done. Don’t get me wrong he is not a bad guy and I love him he’s my best friend in a way I tell him about everything and have never felt uncomfortable talking to him. But that is the thing I have never LOVED him LOVED him. Ladies you understand that right? I have never felt that spark of “OMG I love this man and miss him so much it hurts”, not even in the beginning.
I have tried since we moved in together 5yrs ago to give it time and I have even went so far as letting him know a few times over the years that I’am not happy that I need MORE. I’ve asked him “can you try to be more affectionate, kiss me when you see me or say goodbye, give me flowers, write me a love note, call or text me when your at work, hold my hand”, but he “TRYS” for a week or so and then goes back to the same. I dont expect this on a daily basis but would it hurt to do it once a month? I have even suggested we separate for a time and see what happens. His only response to that was ” I dont want to see the children(2 of them) only on weekends”……..Whats that all about? He says he loves me and doesnt see himself with anyone else. But I find that hard to believe. I think he is just use to me and refuses to put in effort of finding someone else.
Two years before I met him (my husband) I met a guy, I will call him Berto. Me and Berto never dated we were only friends. To me he was like the brother I never had we talked about everything, from our relationships to family and friends to school and work. Even in my innocence I knew his type though…a Player. But when I talked to him my heart would flutter and I’d stammer and when we hung out I was incredibly happy to be with him. I would not let myself ,though, admit to myself that it would ever be more than friendship for many reasons. 1) My parents have the most unbelievable worst marriage ever, what with the all the cheating 2) Berto’s parents just so happened to be from my parents country too and Men from that country carry the stigma of always being cheaters, therefore enforcing my fear of having a marriage llike my parents. 3) I’ve never felt very pretty or confident and 4)Too many other reasons to name. But when I look back I realize I was so scared to take that chance of being hurt of being cheated on by this man who to me was perfection.
Me and Berto did not stop talking until I got pregnant and moved in with my now husband. When I told him I was pregnant Berto jokingly asked if i was sure it wasnt his child, that he would marry me and take care of me and the baby. Even though that was in no way possible, I wonder if maybe he had the same conflict going on in him about loving me more than a friend. but in the end we both laughed and parted ways. My husband always knew about my friendship with Berto. Not my feelings back then or Bertos remark about the baby but He always knew about him. He refused to ever meet him or talk to Berto when we were dating.
I have dreams of Berto every now and again. I swear every time I wake up from one, the amazing happiness I feel in that dream wraps me and holds me even after I wake up. But I dont think its Berto specifically that generates the happiness, its the Love I feel in the dream. Its so strong and happy.My God do I want that!
I have never cheated on my husband and would never in this lifetime,but I refuse to be my parents! Always unhappy never feeling complete with your significant other. Lately i have been feeling so unbelievably lonely that i feel like it suffocates me. I have even mentioned it to my husband but still nothing from him and im use to it, but i am at a loss of what to do. Where to start to change my life. But maybe Im being selfish with my children , maybe my chance is gone and I shouldnt even think about disturbing their lives in this way I dont know. Would they be happier with mommy and daddy together even though theres no love. Ugh!!! I feel like I make no sense! My thoughts are all over the place. But I feel better getting this off my chest Its just been running around in my mind for years.