Phew, well I certainly have been gone for a while. I’ve still been blogging, just not here. So much has happened since my last post that I don’t even know where to begin…so I won’t go into any detail.
In the past several months I almost ran off with another man (but did not cheat on my wonderful boyfriend). This was the first time I ever felt tempted to actually leave him for someone else. Seriously tempted. In the end I felt so guilty about the whole thing that I told Aries everything. We worked through it and I am forever grateful for his forgiveness and not holding it over my head.
Despite the giant mess and almost leaving my boyfriend and the country I don’t regret the experience. I think it was a very important life lesson. The other guy was (and I’m sure still is) a wonderful person, one of the best people I’ve ever met, and I learned a lot from the entire situation. I like to think that we make very few mistakes in life – most uncomfortable or even disastrous-seeming situations teach us more than we can even imagine. I also learned that age really is just a number when it comes to attraction. I’ve been saying this for a while, but only when I experienced it first hand did I really gain the first hand experience that confirmed this belief.
Anyways, Aries and I worked through it. Since the incident we moved out together and are now renting a house. It’s been going well. We’ve had our bumps in the road that come with living together, but for the most part it’s been good.
But for some reason ever since “the incident” I mentioned above, I feel like I’m being more unsure about the relationship. I don’t regret staying and firmly believe that it was the right thing to do. But since I met someone who, for the first time, I was as attracted to as I am to Aries, it seems like some sort of line’s been crossed even though nothing physically happened between us. I went through a phase of considering breaking up, then suggesting an open relationship (this did not go over well), and just feeling a little constrained in general. I’m not even sure why an open relationship would matter to me so much or why I would want one. I’ve never felt the urge to sleep with some random guy or have a one night stand (by ‘never’ I mean not even while this is all happening). I think my views on relationships have been going through a big shift for the second time in my life and what I want isn’t to go out and have sex with a bunch of random guys, but knowing that I have the freedom to do so if I choose…even if I never end up choosing to do it.
Anyway, yes, this “big shift” in my perception of how relationships should work (or more like how we should stop trying to dictate how they work and imposing limit on ourselves) is the second time that my thoughts on relationships changed in such a big way. And both times it seems the flood gates have opened a little more. I originally had very solid, set rules for myself and for how I want my relationship to be. It seems like the rules are disappearing and I’m becoming more open to different possibilities and realising that relationships are fluid, not set in stone, and not something that can be constrained or limited or kept within a neat guidebook.
I’m not sure if this is some sort of phase that I’m just going through, something that will pass. It’s gotten better over the past couple of months – I’m happy with Aries again and I feel the draw of other options less. But it’s like the idea, the seed of my shift in outlook, is still there, nagging.