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Where to start. I guess this is going to be long and ramble a bit and maybe TMI.... sorry for the length SIers but you know sometimes you just gotta write it out.
I'm S for two years. D is moving forward. NC firm I only discuss D related topics and only if it benefits me. I got robust boundaries with STBXWHPANPDFTG that protect me from his crap. Basically I've moved on. The D is lagging a bit behind where I'm at emotionally, but I am trying to get it done. My therapist has been awesome, I've worked really hard on myself and I've done a HUGE amount of healing. We have moved beyond M and into FOO territory. I've recently been HAPPY. Single and happy. I posted an update a bit ago in D/S
My body has been generally quiet with riding the bus the last couple of years. I wasn't pining for the good ol' days of morning boners. I didn't experience hot dreams of lusty sex. Basically, didn't miss it. I missed companionship. I missed being part of a couple, a united duo, a team. I missed the "We" but not the sex so much.
And then, Firehouse Guy, the topic of today's post. Oh dear.
I've known him for a long time - over 10 years - as a friend, and with my new work situation being sorta in the same department as his we reconnected. He's always been sincere and he expressed concern for me and my situation. So I shared what was going on and he lent a very nice ear listening as we did some work projects together.
Anyway, after a bit, Firehouse Guy's friendship warmed up and he started flirting with me. He invited me out to dinner for my birthday. It took me completely off guard initially and I told him I wasn't dating, but I would share a meal with him. It was really nice and sweet and 99% platonic and light.
So, the next dinner invite was for me to come over for dinner at his house.
There's an issue with his housemate the Dog Lady. A woman with whom he had a romantic live-in domestic partnership for years. I met her 5 or 6 years years ago. Had some nice convos with her. They seemed like a nice couple at the time although in a convo just between us she let on that he wasn't really a long-term fit for her (he was still legally married but S for something like 8 years from his wife and son's mother - and she rolled her eyes about him "not really being available for commitment", and I'm sure I mumbled something sympathetic).
Anyway, a few years later he bought a house with her, go figure. They still live together in this house they co-own. But this is California and we do culturally strange things here (eat sushi, invent facebook, wear pink dreadlocks, legalize pot, gay marry) and I know a lot of households with mixed gender but non-romantic arrangements (with the cost of housing few can afford to live here alone so there are lots of shared housing situations) so who am I to judge?
Remember I told Firehouse Guy I wasn't dating? Well, before agreeing to go over to his house for a second "date" I started asking some really pointed questions. I wanted to know more about Dog Lady. I'm not going to be anybody's OW, no F'n way. I'm NOT GOING THERE.
I thought Dog Lady was your girlfriend? [No, she's not.] What happened? When? Are you serious that you no longer have a romantic relationship with her? Really? You don't sleep with her? [We aren't really suited for each other, she's really negative, it's been years since we were a couple, we live in separate parts of the house, have our own separate food and schedules] Why did you buy a house with her? [Our living arrangement seemed to work OK, the house is set up for a roommate situation, it was supposed to be a great investment, seemed like a great idea financially at the time] Does she know you have invited me over? Is this going to be an issue for her? Does SHE think you are still a couple? [No, she's going to be out of town, No, but I don't want to rub it in her face, No however we did make an agreement that neither of us would bring anyone else into the house for overnight so we didn't stir up things in the house]
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I told him that given everything I'd been through, under no circumstances would I allow myself to be the source of another woman's pain. If he wanted to invite me over to his house for dinner, I needed to know that Dog Lady knew and was OK with that. After a day or two, he assured me he had talked to her and that because she was going to be out of town it was fine for me to come over.
OK, do I believe this? I got trust issues here, yaknow? Geeselouise just wave a whole flagpole full of yellow flags at me will ya?
I looked him straight in the eye and told him that I'm not gonna put up with anyone lying to me. He assured me this was the whole truth. So here I am, a BW, trying to trust. I hadn't even kissed him yet but this housemate thing was making me really uneasy. Damn this is awkward as HELL.
OK, you with me so far? I went to dinner at his house. It was nice. I got a gentle peck on the cheek when he walked me to my car. But the flirting in the weeks following... hmmm... let me just say that I didn't put up boundaries and kinda went with it.
With him being in Govt, there are rules against dating in your own department. Technically I'm not a Govt employee but a contractor, but he had some oversight of my work. We kept it pretty clean for a while but I got a little drunk off the attention. Meanwhile he had applied some months before for a promotion and a transfer. We flirted some more...
We started crossing the line from flirting to outright mutual pursuit. He brought me some mistletoe from a tree he found while working on a forest fire. Damn. That stuff was POTENT! I got ALL hot and bothered!
Anyway, we kept our attraction for each other and nascent romance quiet and just between the two of us. I made it clear I did not want to jeopardize his job in any way....
And then he got word that he got the promotion. He was going to be packing up and moving out of the firehouse where my contract position was located and into another unit. In other words there would be no rules imposed on us to prevent our dating or having an open relationship.
Since then our relationship seems to be moving along. He's been to my place a few times, I've been back to his once. A few hours here, dinner and such. I would say we make good F-buddies
and really good friends but we're not really much more than that at this point. My body is awakening and I like it and the hop off the bus has been nice for my self esteem.
OK, good. Right? Right? We can do this? We can date each other? Share some romance? Well... except no sleep over? WhuH? Now I really miss the skin time. Sex is good and all, but now, now I'm craving the cuddle and spooning and warmth. Dammit. I was happy without any of that, remember?
Firehouse Guy is concerned about upsetting Dog Lady. According to him he agreed not to have overnight guests, and he needs to do as he said he would. OK, that's honorable. It's integrity, right? So I've invited him to my place for an overnight... and he has... a dog, and Dog Lady's dogs. Even when Dog Lady is out of town he has to go home to feed and care for them.... anyway we have plans for him to bring the dogs over this weekend for dinner and a sleep over (and I also have a dog so this sorta works).
We've talked a bit about his marriage. You know the one that kept Dog Lady at arms length. He is finally wrapping it up legally, his son is an adult, and it seems like we both might end up with D papers in the next 6 months. His D is more complicated than mine, with his STBX also co-owning a house with him and wanting ongoing spousal support (she lives several hundred miles away, and he's been gone 13 years)
I asked what happened? [We grew apart. I was complacent. I didn't work on our M enough. We fought about money. I was miserable at 40 and didn't want to spend the rest of my life that way. I met someone who made me feel better about myself and I decided I had to get out] OH CRAP! A Wayward?!!! I asked did your wife find out about your girlfriend or did you tell her? [She wasn't a girlfriend, so nothing to find out but I did tell my wife the M wasn't working and I moved out]... GAH!
SI Peeps, I don't know what I'm doing with this info. I don't know if I'm hearing spin or honesty. I don't know if he really dealt with his issues or just buried them or ran away from them. So now, Firehouse Guy is on my mind a lot and I don't know how to process it. I'm a very mental person and he's a puzzle so my brain is constantly working on the puzzle. He's got my body's attention too. I'm liking having an F-buddy. I am really liking the attention and affection.
How do I proceed? I feel like I have healed from the wounds of my M to STBXWHPANPDFTG, but I'm still working on FOO in therapy. Am I attracted to someone who is "wrong" for me? Can I do this? Is this "safe"? Am I strong enough to have an F-buddy relationship with someone who has all these complicated and still connected not-really-past relationships? Clearly I am wanting more than that. Am I headed for heartbreak again? I've never been one to do things light. Serial monogamy, with me diving in head first into each new relationship FAST and not really taking time to let things unfold slowly.
I realize I really really miss being bonded, being part of a couple. I want that, BAD. I am trying to not glue myself to this guy but it is really creating quite the internal struggle.
I wonder if there is a lesson here for me in my healing and it's going to be OK, or if I'm just making a really stupid mistake.
Tomorrow I see my therapist after almost a month off due to the holidays. I am hoping I can sort some of this out. Thanks for reading and listening!