Originally Posted by jupi
Hello...
I am sorry this is lengthy... i don't know where to begin...
I have a problem I don't know how to solve. I have had two serious relationships in my life... now three. The first was a girlfriend that I had for two years between 16 and 18. I left her since i realised that i couldn't trust her. I loved her but i left to protect myself from being hurt even worse later on. When i was 19 i met my wife to be. I felt she was safe and secure and that she would never hurt me in any way. She came on to me and i felt initially that i wasn't completely ready but i liked her being there... listening to me... i liked the attention that i was given. I liked her family, i enjoyed being close to her... the warmth she gave me. I realise now that what i loved was the security and comfort she gave me not really her. We graduated from the same high school and after knowing each other for 6-8 months, we started seeing each other, mainly after graduation. Two months after graduation she went away with her parents to Africa for two years. We communicated through letters and the occassional phone call. i always knew deep inside that there was something missing but i could never put my finger on what it was. When she came back from Africa she attended a different university than I. We were roughly 12 hours drive away from each other and we continued our platonic relationship through phone calls and letters. We saw each other one weekend a month. We would talk and have sex and she made me feel safe and warm. 6 months after her return from Africa she got pregnant and I married her shortly after. After marriage we stayed apart, finishing the year at uni, and moved in together in the summer when our first daughter was born. Life began. Life changed and i realised that living with her was different from just seeing her occassionally. I coped and changed, she didn't. I tried to be what she wanted me to be in hope to have more affection and warmth that never came. I took a two year leave from uni to raise our daughter while she finished her studies. We fought hard and lived on nothing for 6 years. She finished her education and 3 years later I graduated from uni with a master in science. We had two more daughters, 3 and 4 years apart. Life went on and I got a well paid job. Things got better, our economy improved and we suddenly found ourself having money to spend on ourselves, not just to get by. We had always struggled with money and somehow this brought us closer. Now, when we had more I thought that things would get better and even closer but she seemed to go in the opposite direction. With more secure economy she began to do more things outside of the family. I took more responsibility at home and she studied more and had more activities outside of the family. One day 7 years ago when i looked through our bills i realised that she had sent more than 200 text messages in one month... only three to me... i realised that something was wrong. Who was she communicating with? When i confronted her she told me that she had spent a lot of time with a friend at her work and that they would send messages to each other now and then. I wanted to know what their relationship was about and she said that it wasn't serious but that she was attracted to him and that she liked his company. They were travelling together at work. Stayed at the same hotels, seeing the same clients but she said that they had never become physical and i believe her. She told me that this man made her feel like a woman... not just like a mother and wife and she needed this to get by. I felt completely crushed. My life crumbled into little pieces and I was wondering how to survive, but she said that she loved me and nobody else. I hated this relationship that my wife had decided that she needed and I couldn't understand how she could feel this need. I had tried to make everything right. She was the one that didn't want to be 'one', not me... and she choose another man to get closer to. I felt that we had to get out of the community where were living and i got another job far away... I got a job in the uk and the family came along. We started anew and things were getting better. A year into my new job I went to a conference where i met a few of my new co-workers. From the first glance... even if i never believed that this could happen... i fell in love with this woman instantly. We talked about life... i had a lot to tell and she gave me a lot of advice. I didn't take our relatioinship that seriously at first. I thought it was a reaction to what had happened before but as time went on I realised that she had everything I truly needed. She apparently felt the same. We talked alot over the phone and we shared pieces of life. We have met twice a year since then and already on our second meeting we turned physical. Sex was amazing, nothing i ever experienced before and even if I feel bad about being unfaithful (the unfaithul bastard is me) I can't help wanting her. She got a divorce and she tells me that i have to come to her now. I know i would be happy with this woman. We carry the same heart and soul and the same physical need. We think the same, we are the same. I realise that this woman is the love of my life. I have never felt anything for anyone as much as i feel for her but i still hesitate. Coming to her would mean that I have to leave my family. I would have to live in a country far away (6 hours difference) and not see my daughters more than a few hours a year. The family I have helped to raise is working just now... we have struggled and fought but we have always got by. We have three wonderful daughters that do well. My oldest daughter is 19, my youngest 12, they need me. I am very close to my daughters and i am so afraid to loose them. Moving away would mean that i wouldn't see them and I think that i need them as much, or even more, than what they need me. I am afraid to break this marriage even if I know that this is right for me. The love of my life can't move since she has two very young sons that needs her. I can't ask this from her. My girls are much older and I assume that they would get by ok... but can I survive without them? I want to follow my heart but I am so afraid. Please help.