Quote From: allforloveI am in a relationship of six years. I love him very much and I know he loves me. He has always been very honest with me since the beginning of our relationship and I appreciate the very much...but there is a big problem and I don't know what to do about it. My story is kind of long but I will try to make it short.
 
 
 
We met when I was 22 years old and now I am 28, he is a wonderful person, very liked by people, he has a great personality and a big heart.
 
 
 
When we first met we were very opened with each other, we felt very comfortable with each other, mentally and sexually...to a point where we started talking about three person relationships, he told me that he would like to have two girlfriends, that's something that he's always wanted and he would like to try it. Anyways, at that time, I was young and very immature, and I thought that having a three person relationship could be fun, and I would make him very happy (I wasn't really thinking about my happiness then) I just wanted to try it, because it sounded fun and exciting, maybe something really cool to try out, so I thought at that time =(
 
 
 
He met this girl at work...soon they became friends and he and I started having problems because of it, I didn't want to lose him, and I thought that if I accept her into our relationship, things would turn out better between he and I. She came over one day and we got introduced, by that time she and him were already sexually involved, and I knew that, I wasn't happy about that but part of me kind of excited me...so we drank that night and we all got involved that night. Time went by and we all became a three person relationship, we would spend a lot of time together, we even traveled places, we would go camping, dancing, we would do all kind of fun things, it was so fun...in the beginning.
 
 
 
He started falling in love with her...and that kind of made me feel uncomfortable and hurt...but I couldn't say anything, I was so afraid of leaving the relationship, well...I think I was afraid of losing him, and I stuck around for a long time. They got along really good, and while their relationship was growing, my relationship with him was going down the drain, we would fight all the time, broke up and made up so many times, I can't even say how many, it was a horrible relationship. He always made me feel like if I was an unhappy person, and he would say that all the fights were my fault, and they might have been my fault, but that was because I was so jealous of them being together, I wanted to be just me and him, I wanted her out, but he would never leave her so I never talked to him and told him how I felt, I would lie and would tell him that I really wanted this three relationship to work, I would apologize to him every time I started a fight and would tell him that I would try my best.
 
 
 
Things got worst because since she was over his place pretty much every day, they decided to move in together and everything became worst from that moment on.
 
 
 
I have a daughter who at that time she was maybe 6 years old and she didn’t know about this of course, she saw “the other girl” as my friend only and I would bring her around sometimes, my daughter never saw us three together. Anyways, that is the reason why I didn’t move in with him, and besides he would say that he couldn’t live with me because we fight all the time and he didn’t want to put himself in that situation, so he never asked me to live with him, but he did ask her and that hurt me so much. But even after they moving in together, I stayed like a dummy, I couldn’t let go of him, and I suffered so much, I would cry and my life was horrible, the worst moments of my life, I can’t even describe how much I was hurting, knowing that they lived together and they would make love every day, it was so sad. I would see him, maybe three times a week, sometimes only once and the weekends,
 
 
 
We never had time he and I alone, because she was always there…but they did have a lot of time alone, and that would make me so upset.
 
 
 
Anyways, I can tell you a million things that I went through but it would take me hours.
 
 
 
One Summer I was so fed up with this whole situation that I started going out with friends, I met other people, I had the time of life without him, I was finally happy. He and I didn’t talk for like three months, I didn’t miss him at all, we never broke up, we just stopped talking after one fight, and didn’t talk until one day, he calls me for my birthday, we talked I told him I was very happy being alone and that I didn’t want to be with him anymore. He begged me to get back together with him, he told me that he was going to break up with her. That he loved me so much that he would marry me. He started talking to me about how much I meant to him and about how happy we could be, just he and I. He was so sorry about trying to have a three person relationship and about losing me, anyways, I felt bad for him and part of me loved him too, so we started seeing each other, we went to San Francisco together, we talked about moving in together and everything.
 
 
 
He and her were still together, but having a lot of problems, she was so upset that he wanted me back and furious that we went to SF together. They were having problems but he didn’t tell her that they were breaking up soon, he felt bad for her, and he wanted to do it slowly. She booked a trip to Mexico for them to go together. She had no idea that he and I were talking about being together and about him breaking up with her. When we came back from SF he said they were not goingto Mexico and he broke up withe her.
 
 
 
He and I started seeing each other more often, we were happy and loved spending time together…while he and her were having problems…finally he told her that he loved me and that she would have to move out and broke up with her. She got all her stuff and left. She wrote him a letter which I read, telling him how much she loved him and that she didn’t understand how he couldn’t be without me and that she was very hurt.
 
 
 
Anyways, she moved out and he and I kept being happy…until one day he told me that he felt bad for what had happened with she and him…and that he wanted to talk to her, she was very mad at him, and he couldn’t understand why…(which is obvious to me why) but I guess since he was honest with her, there was no reason for her to be mad at him so he thought. He started emailing her and calling her drunk, wanting to have a relationship with her again, so they got back together for like 3 weeks maybe, but she broke up with him because she said that she felt that their relationship was going backwards and not forward, she said that she would get back together with him only if he breaks up with me and she moves in back with him, he said will never leave me and that she couldn’t move back in with him, and so she broke up with him. He was so sad about it, he and I started having problems because he was with her again, I can’t believe I let that happened…I feel so stupid, I love him so much, more than a boyfriend I consider him my family.
 
 
 
Anyways, now I know for sure that they won’t get back together…she has moved on and sometimes I wish I was her…moving on just like she did.
 
 
 
But now, I have realized that I need to do that. After watching Dr. Phil’s show about infidelity, I realized that I need to make better choices for my self, I need to be happy for good, and not depend on him to be happy.
 
 
 
That’s why I am writing this letter, maybe someone can give me advice and support, because I really need it.
 
 
 
He told me a few days ago…that I should know that even if we get married one day, he is going to go out and meet other women, he said he is being honest with me and that I shouldn’t be mad about it. That he is not a cheater because I know about it, and that I either accept the way that he is or I don’t. He says that he hasn’t slept with other women since he and I got back together, but that he would. Sometimes I think I’m the stupidest person in the world for putting up with this crap.
 
 
 
I am good looking, people give me compliments about my looks all the time, when I was going out with my friends, I met guys that liked me very much, they would ask for my number, they wanted to meet me. I have no problem about my looks. I have a great personality too, people see me as a very happy person and very nice. I love people and people appreciate me very much. I don’t really know why I’m settling myself with him.
 
 
 
I love him very much and I don’t know if I’m scared of being without him or am I scared of being alone? I know he loves me and he loves my daughter as his own, he is very good to her. He would be the perfect person to settle with, except he has this thing where he needs more than one woman in his life, and I can not accept that about him anymore. Please HELP!!! 
I can empathize with you and your situation. Although there was no other woman involved in my situation I have the same feelings for my ex that you are having. We were together 5 1/2 years. I finally mustered up the courage to tell him that I wanted to get married. I now realize how sad it is that I had to have courage to tell him my feelings. His response to me was that he never wanted a long-term, committed relationship in the first place and that he loved me but not enough for forever. He then refused to see me and for a while would not answer emails or phone calls. I was devastated. So hurt and stunned that I was physically ill for weeks. But, just like you, even though the guy acted like a selfish jerk, I still tell myself that I love him. I send him emails, letters and call him, professing my love to him. He laps it up. He refuses to see me but drops little crumbs of communication to keep me hanging on. For what reason, I don't know. Perhaps so that if he decides he wants me back someday I'll be waiting like a desperate dog?
You obviously don't have to fear being alone because you have friends to go out with. Guys are interested in you. Same for me. I have a wonderful support system. My only explanation is that our self-esteem is in the gutter. Some sick craving for these men who treat us like crap even though we are wonderful women.
Don't let yourself get to where I am. I am 43 years old and still feeling this way! I'll make a deal with you. Let's both pull ourselves out of this familiar, dark, scarey hole into the sunshine. What the hell do we think we'll lose by letting these losers go? Imagine what we will gain! I'm taking a deep breath now....