Caba35
Jul 14, 2013, 08:08 AM
I met my current girlfriend about 8 months ago through work. She was 19 years old and had just gotten married to a 32 year old through the Mormon Church... Yikes right? Her family is composed of strong adherents to that particular faith and his is as well... She struggled with the religion most of her life and couldn't swallow it until she was going through a very lonely period in her life where the "Happy Go Lucky" Mormons swooped in and caught her up... Within less than two months she was engaged to this guy.
I had just gone through a divorce and had moved back to my hometown as a result. One night about 5 months ago and at work, one of my co workers pulled me aside and said that I should talk to "A" because she's struggling with something very similar to what I had. Lo and behold after several long , completely platonic conversations I had discovered that this girl was working 60-70 hours a week and supporting her husband who was working 4 hours a week then drinking and smoking pot during the rest of the week. She never had a physical attraction to him, couldn't even get turned on by sex with him and he blew most of their savings on music equipment because he selfishly had stars in his eyes.
As we got to know each other better on a friendly level we both started to fall for each other over the next month or so. She is extremely attractive and often says that she feels the same way about me, plus we connect and communicate on a extremely deep and comfortable level... I've never felt anything like it.
She eventually kicked him out of the house and we started seeing each other on a pretty regular basis.. 5-6 times a week; however, whenever I was with her I would notice her phone blowing up with calls and text messages often in the middle of the night... Sometimes I would wake up to her texting on the phone right next to me. She started to withdraw from me, which made me feel very insecure.
One morning while she was asleep I snooped in her phone and found not only text messages between her and her husband "I miss you"... "God meant for us to be together"... ""You can fall in love with me over time" (him... Although she also said that she missed him; however, as a friend in her life)... But I also found flirty texts to another guy... I approached her and she dismissed everything as out of context, assured me that she was in love with me and over the next week I struggled with the thought that her heart was elsewhere and religious pressures were getting to her.
One night at the end of that week... We were texting on the phone and she seemed distracted, quick and there were long intervals between texts... I knew something was going on. She was staying at her parents house and I drove over there to find her husband's car in the driveway... I blew up because that morning we had made love and she had continued to string me along through that night.
After a week of struggling with whether she wanted to go back to her husband, and continually lying about seeing him to me... she chose to commit to me. She said that she had never felt this way about someone else, she was intensely physically attracted to me and didn't want to lose what we both are convinced is a deep and profound love of each other... She told me that her family and religious pressures had surmounted long assaults on her and the thought that I would never trust her hurt her so bad that she had gone back to him.
Well now we are a month later and we have both fully committed ourselves to each other but I am having issues trusting her even in the littlest things. She goes a friends house and I don't believe that is where she's going, she goes for a drive while I'm finishing up work and all I think is that she's off with some other dude. I talk to her about my feelings and sometimes I'll become really accusatory and upset... This makes her start balling her eyes out and she says that it devastates her hen I assume she's not committed to me. She told me awhile back that when her husband asked if she was seeing someone else that she straight up told the truth the first time. Every time I ask her she says that I'm the only one.
How can I get to a place where I no longer put this love in jeopardy? Will time together heal this? Should we end this because it can never work? Does anyone have similar experiences or stories?
I had just gone through a divorce and had moved back to my hometown as a result. One night about 5 months ago and at work, one of my co workers pulled me aside and said that I should talk to "A" because she's struggling with something very similar to what I had. Lo and behold after several long , completely platonic conversations I had discovered that this girl was working 60-70 hours a week and supporting her husband who was working 4 hours a week then drinking and smoking pot during the rest of the week. She never had a physical attraction to him, couldn't even get turned on by sex with him and he blew most of their savings on music equipment because he selfishly had stars in his eyes.
As we got to know each other better on a friendly level we both started to fall for each other over the next month or so. She is extremely attractive and often says that she feels the same way about me, plus we connect and communicate on a extremely deep and comfortable level... I've never felt anything like it.
She eventually kicked him out of the house and we started seeing each other on a pretty regular basis.. 5-6 times a week; however, whenever I was with her I would notice her phone blowing up with calls and text messages often in the middle of the night... Sometimes I would wake up to her texting on the phone right next to me. She started to withdraw from me, which made me feel very insecure.
One morning while she was asleep I snooped in her phone and found not only text messages between her and her husband "I miss you"... "God meant for us to be together"... ""You can fall in love with me over time" (him... Although she also said that she missed him; however, as a friend in her life)... But I also found flirty texts to another guy... I approached her and she dismissed everything as out of context, assured me that she was in love with me and over the next week I struggled with the thought that her heart was elsewhere and religious pressures were getting to her.
One night at the end of that week... We were texting on the phone and she seemed distracted, quick and there were long intervals between texts... I knew something was going on. She was staying at her parents house and I drove over there to find her husband's car in the driveway... I blew up because that morning we had made love and she had continued to string me along through that night.
After a week of struggling with whether she wanted to go back to her husband, and continually lying about seeing him to me... she chose to commit to me. She said that she had never felt this way about someone else, she was intensely physically attracted to me and didn't want to lose what we both are convinced is a deep and profound love of each other... She told me that her family and religious pressures had surmounted long assaults on her and the thought that I would never trust her hurt her so bad that she had gone back to him.
Well now we are a month later and we have both fully committed ourselves to each other but I am having issues trusting her even in the littlest things. She goes a friends house and I don't believe that is where she's going, she goes for a drive while I'm finishing up work and all I think is that she's off with some other dude. I talk to her about my feelings and sometimes I'll become really accusatory and upset... This makes her start balling her eyes out and she says that it devastates her hen I assume she's not committed to me. She told me awhile back that when her husband asked if she was seeing someone else that she straight up told the truth the first time. Every time I ask her she says that I'm the only one.
How can I get to a place where I no longer put this love in jeopardy? Will time together heal this? Should we end this because it can never work? Does anyone have similar experiences or stories?