Lighter, I'm really happy for you that you've kept strong positive connections with previous loves. That's encouraging! Do you feel open to the possibility of a new romantic relationship or marriage at some point down the line? Or does life feel better with you and Ds and not focusing there? (Please don't poke if not up to it.)
Tupp, that's really the relationship we're already in now. Exactly what it is. It's just complicated for me, because I want more. Greedy.
The problem is that what I want (which doesn't mean M has to be the solution) is not to live alone. I've been alone over 20 years and it's too long. (Decade in Nmom's house was worse than alone.) I want a love AND life companion, including daily life.
I might not find one. If M and I are now experiencing all we can manage in that arena, it probably won't happen. All the things that broke our bond before might come right back if we tested it. And there's no guarantee that it ever will even with someone new. But my dream (dare I say it feels like a need, now that my health is more fragile than I'd faced) of a shared-life companion rather than just a break-the-tedium or occasional-comfort companion ... is still what it's been since the beginning. I want someone to comment over a daily headline with. Or offer a cuppa when I'm making one, or vice versa. That's it, really. But I yearn for the comfort of that level of presence and home-building. Told M on our first date that I would like to marry again. Off the top on the table, because ... well, that's what I would like. I'm clear about it.
I think chances are pretty high that despite our present relative intimacy because of the pandemic, M might just revert to his usual remarkable self-absorption levels once times are "normal" again so my desire/goal/need for a lived commitment with a compatible partner just would go on the back burner. I'm not expecting it with him, just trying to deal with our new shape without fantasizing, which is dangerous for me. He is still who he is and has a right to be himself. I think he's torn between the emotional security I offer and his freedom, partly because of it, to feel safe and secure again so he can screen out everything but scholarship (including me). He likes seeing me but on a rigid schedule. His (dinner) schedule. That mostly works for me in the ways you and Lighter describe, but days do get lonely. I suspect his wives felt the same way. One couldn't cope; one got sacrificially involved with church and charity. I would want a middle ground, if that were possible to craft.
I have the right to be myself too. Any time I'm sick or lonely or dealing with injury or health scare and it's cold and gray and friends don't phone or email since they're all using FB or getting together isn't possible or practical....it mounts up. A person in a building with you who cares makes a difference. Old age alone in a building or apartment is not what I want for myself. It may --likely-- happen to be what I get as so many older people do, and I'll keep re-making peace with it in the present and remind myself to be grateful. But it's not what I want, which is why I'm trying to stay pretty alert about what's happening (and not happening) with M.
I would like a mate. So. Right now I have a friend I love who is not really a mate. Whom I used to dream was becoming my mate. But now isn't (despite just inviting me to go to California with him when restrictions are gone--I couldn't answer). He likes a travel companion and he likes me in that role. It's weird. Like...we're almost everything we were before but without the security of commitment or a physically shared home or plan that includes us both (house-hunting was hell until I realized he wasn't all in). And of course that's how it is. For now, it's okay. If I stay in the now, and if I'm not sick/scared/lonely, it's okay. It's just weird.
Come spring I hope I will have the confidence to continue dating. I've emailed with a couple guys from that website. But basically, I don't do online real-time chat and prefer to wait until we can meet (summer?) before correspondence. I liked Dr. Sills' advice. Don't get all woozy over anybody you haven't physically met. Don't invest much time in correspondence until you have that coffee date and check chemistry.
I think all this posting in the R-thread today is because I'm feeling wobblier than last time I was checking in about M-friendship, because of the hospital visit. I feel quite vulnerable today. I've written my cousin to ask about her father, my mother's brother, who had multiple TIAs before he died. Given mom's big stroke and his history, I think genes are at play here. They're just acting up too damn EARLY!!
I'm just kind of scared. Feeling vulnerable. Alone is harder than usual right now.
Amber, I'm really glad you protect yourself from seeing Hol's Dad, since he's clearly very triggering for you. If that eases with age then maybe. But if not, that's the beauty of boundaries.
Something I wrote a friend the other day pops into my head thinking about you and your ex and I'm not sure why. But fwiw, see if anything resonates:
I actually think that along with individual strengths,
there is a degree of fragility in me. M used to call me that and I'd become furiously defensive. But in a sense, the way I'm made IS sensitive to the point
that I may need to create for myself protections that other kinds of bears may not.
And it's nobody's job but my own, really, to speak up, set
boundaries comfortably, and just putter on being myself.
(Couldn't stand M's observation which, if I'd agreed,
would've led to even more domineering paternalism. But
there's definitely truth in it.)
I think I'm ready to tell myself that this truth (part not all of me) is okay.
Maybe we don't all have to be STRONG all the time.
hugs,
Hops