FIREBIRD12
Sep 24, 2009, 01:15 AM
Ugh the mid thirties are rough. Everyone around me says emotional turbulence is not uncommon. Is it hormonal, metaphysical?
Here goes with my situation: I am plagued by an unrelenting impulse to contact an ex from oh like, 15 years ago. I am married 6 years to a great guy. Probably the only problem in our marriage is my own strong need for freedom and independence which he handles pretty well. Not a lot of men would.
I can’t figure out if I want to reach out to some men in my past out of some desperate need to escape having children?? I suspect I have serious panic about having children with my husband (his family is very dysfunctional and that is always an issue in our marriage-the only thing we fight about) and the impending reality may be really throwing me off. He claims in moments of appeasement he doesn’t need children but I know that’s not true. He wants them. I obviously have issues about being a mother, which is what I see as a nail in the coffin for me as an individual. I have a phobia about closing the door to past relationships for some reason. I’ve had illness around me in my life and also 9/11 affected me greatly and I am draped in an untimely sense that life is short and there should be no compromises or regrets. I reached out to an ex (there’s only 2 significant in my life) and that went really well. No residual romance. We met up, he’s happy, I’m happy for him, etc. The other one, I feel is the one and only person I ever fell in love with. I was in my twenties at the time, crazy, unsettled so it was not the time for us. I was in the middle of school and he just got out, trying to make a life for himself and we were in two different states. Nonetheless, our relationship was intense with industrial-strength chemistry and a bit immature. There was an absence of sexuality. I think he has issues around that but not of intimacy. We both were madly in love with each other but at the time it seemed to have an ill-fated quality to it. We never consummated the relationship…probably the only one I ever wanted to with. What is going on with me? I feel like these impulses are unstoppable. I know the deal: it’s irresponsible to contact exes with no game plan and I’m truly not interested in screwing up his life…if he were to respond.
Here goes with my situation: I am plagued by an unrelenting impulse to contact an ex from oh like, 15 years ago. I am married 6 years to a great guy. Probably the only problem in our marriage is my own strong need for freedom and independence which he handles pretty well. Not a lot of men would.
I can’t figure out if I want to reach out to some men in my past out of some desperate need to escape having children?? I suspect I have serious panic about having children with my husband (his family is very dysfunctional and that is always an issue in our marriage-the only thing we fight about) and the impending reality may be really throwing me off. He claims in moments of appeasement he doesn’t need children but I know that’s not true. He wants them. I obviously have issues about being a mother, which is what I see as a nail in the coffin for me as an individual. I have a phobia about closing the door to past relationships for some reason. I’ve had illness around me in my life and also 9/11 affected me greatly and I am draped in an untimely sense that life is short and there should be no compromises or regrets. I reached out to an ex (there’s only 2 significant in my life) and that went really well. No residual romance. We met up, he’s happy, I’m happy for him, etc. The other one, I feel is the one and only person I ever fell in love with. I was in my twenties at the time, crazy, unsettled so it was not the time for us. I was in the middle of school and he just got out, trying to make a life for himself and we were in two different states. Nonetheless, our relationship was intense with industrial-strength chemistry and a bit immature. There was an absence of sexuality. I think he has issues around that but not of intimacy. We both were madly in love with each other but at the time it seemed to have an ill-fated quality to it. We never consummated the relationship…probably the only one I ever wanted to with. What is going on with me? I feel like these impulses are unstoppable. I know the deal: it’s irresponsible to contact exes with no game plan and I’m truly not interested in screwing up his life…if he were to respond.