Hi guys,
This is only my second post, and I apologize for such a long "lurking" absence. I'll reintroduce myself since it's been a long time since my first post, and a whole lot has changed since. I'm a 22 year-old American guy now living in the UK with my 22 year-old British partner of 4 1/2 years. We had a fulfilling long distance relationship, meeting each other for two to three months at a time over the course of the relationship. In December, we joined each other as civil partners and I successfully immigrated into the UK.
Six months later, it's beginning to change. Increasingly, my husband has brought up the subject of wanting to sleep with other men. We can both appreciate a beautiful man when we see one, and watching men on the street or out and about has always been a fun and lighthearted way for the both of us to share our thoughts about men. But lately, he seems to be turning appreciation into desire. He shared with me his life ambition just last week: "to sleep with lots and lots of men and to maybe be a photographer." I was shocked and hurt--especially after I had previously poured my heart out with a description of my own romantic ideas of our future.
I suspected he was meeting guys in web chats and sharing more than a conversation, but he's since been honest with me and admitted doing it! Honesty is grand, but it certainly hurts. I now know that he's so smitten with a Greek boy (with whom he talks EVERY night after I go to bed) that he's now learning the Greek language in order to visit this guy in Cyprus on a solo holiday! That's right--my husband would go to Greece without me to meet another man. So when I walk in to catch him this evening in a webchat with his wedding ring sitting on the desk, what am I supposed to think?
We spent hours discussing it all several times in the past, most recently last weekend, but it only brings tears. His conclusion is that I "don't understand" him. But I do understand: he wants the best of married and unmarried life. The stability of a husband and the fun of a promiscuous teenager.
All of it hurts so much more when I'm reminded that I moved here to be with him. I'm thousands of miles away from my family, and I've done this all for him. Don't get me wrong, we still love each other very much, but he's changing, and I'm not liking it.
Anyone else in my situation? Any thoughts? advice? I've thought of marriage counseling, but I don't know where to start.
Thanks in advance, guys.
This is only my second post, and I apologize for such a long "lurking" absence. I'll reintroduce myself since it's been a long time since my first post, and a whole lot has changed since. I'm a 22 year-old American guy now living in the UK with my 22 year-old British partner of 4 1/2 years. We had a fulfilling long distance relationship, meeting each other for two to three months at a time over the course of the relationship. In December, we joined each other as civil partners and I successfully immigrated into the UK.
Six months later, it's beginning to change. Increasingly, my husband has brought up the subject of wanting to sleep with other men. We can both appreciate a beautiful man when we see one, and watching men on the street or out and about has always been a fun and lighthearted way for the both of us to share our thoughts about men. But lately, he seems to be turning appreciation into desire. He shared with me his life ambition just last week: "to sleep with lots and lots of men and to maybe be a photographer." I was shocked and hurt--especially after I had previously poured my heart out with a description of my own romantic ideas of our future.
I suspected he was meeting guys in web chats and sharing more than a conversation, but he's since been honest with me and admitted doing it! Honesty is grand, but it certainly hurts. I now know that he's so smitten with a Greek boy (with whom he talks EVERY night after I go to bed) that he's now learning the Greek language in order to visit this guy in Cyprus on a solo holiday! That's right--my husband would go to Greece without me to meet another man. So when I walk in to catch him this evening in a webchat with his wedding ring sitting on the desk, what am I supposed to think?
We spent hours discussing it all several times in the past, most recently last weekend, but it only brings tears. His conclusion is that I "don't understand" him. But I do understand: he wants the best of married and unmarried life. The stability of a husband and the fun of a promiscuous teenager.
All of it hurts so much more when I'm reminded that I moved here to be with him. I'm thousands of miles away from my family, and I've done this all for him. Don't get me wrong, we still love each other very much, but he's changing, and I'm not liking it.
Anyone else in my situation? Any thoughts? advice? I've thought of marriage counseling, but I don't know where to start.
Thanks in advance, guys.


























