Puddled Duck
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Phantimos said:Its all in the title. What is love? And what does it mean to be in it?
Don’t even ask the question.
I’m not going to go into the bible because i’ve learned that’s a bit naughty on here.
But let me tell you a (true) story......
I seperated from my wife what be effectively around five years ago, we’re still married, i’ve been faithful ever since, I would if she wanted emotional support provide it, but I don’t she wants it, I went down this line for 2 years after seperation and got nowhere, I still have the wedding photos on my window ledge and still think about her everyday. Every week still look at pictures of my step kids on Facebook, but I know if I contact them, they’re just ignore me, we’re not friends. If I divorced my wife, I’d be made for life and I’m broke. Financially my wife is very secure, loaded and lives in a £250,000 house in country and her family provide support for her.
What happened is 2 years after seperation, and me running about like an ***** after my wife and getting absolutely nowhere, I changed my phone number because of the nuisance calls from my wife (she never accepted any of my calls). I went on plenty of fish in search of companionship, not ***, not a relationship and bumped into Rosie, a 50 year old woman, with cerebral palsy, in a wheelchair, limited mental capacity, a cutie but not a good looking girl. Rosie bless her cotton socks had probably before I met her been left to rot in a room alone for 20 years.
I have been with Rosie 5 years now, in a distant companionship role, but it’s never been a sexual relationship, because I’m a married man. I help Rosie with her bills and sort many things out for her, because basically she can’t read or write, I take her out occasionally to places and usually once visit her (a 200 mile round trip), the rest of the time we FaceTime (and end the conversation saying miss you and love you), but I always tell Rosie every time I see her, you know I say I love you, but I’m not sure many people will see that way and never going to expressed physically and my wife will be in the background, i’ll never leave you, but i’ll always be there to offer emotional support to wife, not that I think she’ll ever ask for it. Rosie doesn’t care, for 20 years she rotted in a room alone, she now has her ‘handsome lover’, who will sort out anything for her and at least is on FaceTime say ten times a day.
Simple question, who do I love?, my wife or Rosie?.