I am very glad I found this forum. I have been searching around for something for a while now.
Here is the story so far. I have had a love affair with England since 1985....in particular London. Fortunately the last few years I have managed to visit there once a year. This year I went over with a girlfriend. I always stay at the same place in London. Which I consider my second home.
While over there I met a wonderful guy. He is also a member where I stay. With my friend we went to a gallery together the day after we met. Oddly he suggested it first off and it had gone under my radar after all these years. I had heard about it but for some reason never followed it up. And I am an artist. BTW it is no usual to get chummy with the members at this place. It sometimes feels we are all one happy family.
Anyway while at the gallery it unfolded that we had so many identical interests. Now many of mine are very obscure. Only 3-5% of the population have such interests so it is very odd to meet someone so in tuned in a city of over 10 million people. Also we share cultural interest and we are both passionate about England and its history.
As he left to go back home he mentioned without any preamble that he was going to a talk which I had been busting to go to. It too was very obscure. I had been moaning to my friends that I was going to miss it as I had booked early bird and didn’t realise that it was on. Otherwise I would have changed the dates. Anyway at that point my jaw just dropped.
We caught up again before me and my friend headed off to the country. I stayed in touch with Jon via email for the three weeks. We wrote so much that when I came back and organised my folders I found that there was one email from him I hadn’t even opened.
When back in London we caught up numerous times. Always with my friend. Since home I have stayed in touch via email. Through the emails he said our meeting was a one in a million chance. An answer to a prayer. I freaked at all of this. Said something stupid and never thought he would speak to me again...in fact I think I hurt him badly as he told me to basically have a nice life and goodbye. For whatever reason he got back to me two days later. I couldn’t believe he had!
As this has all unfolded the amount of interests and things we share are incredible. The list is vast. There has also been amazing synchronicity involved. And I mean amazing! Even to the point we want to live in the same part of London! He was the one who mentioned it. But it even goes further and stranger than that!
From that first day we went to the gallery I felt so drawn to him and I could see myself falling for him. I pride myself with a heart of solid stone due to my circumstances which I will enlarged upon further down. It has now been five months since I first met him. Stupidly I told him while there I would not come back because this was my goodbye to UK. And I have also told him via email. Now I want to go back this year but feel that might look like I am chasing him. Though I get the strong feeling he definitely wants me back. But we are still doing a dance around each other. He is very upper middle class British....which is great in person but doesn’t work well in emails. We email 1-6 times a day depending on how busy we are.
I am 60 but look in late 30s. Tall, slim, no wrinkles. He is about 50ish and looks older than me. I hate the fact he is younger though. Really bugs me. He doesn’t know my age but I think he can kind of figure it from what I have told him. He hasn’t told me his but he would if I asked him. He tells me everything if I ask. Also he has volunteers a lot.
Now here is the rub. I am married to a man 82 who is a brut. We sleep in separate rooms. I have tried to leave him a number of times but he has seen to it that I have nothing. No career. No money. He has been very clever. He would destroy me and has attempted to in the past when I have left. I am figuring now he will probably die at some stage. He has a heart condition.
I have been back three months and it was painful being away from London and Jon for a long time. I am just coming good now. But Jon is struggling. He has been saying in his last few emails that he is love deprived and depressed and feels like giving up. I don’t even think he knows what it is to be in a LDR. Xmas was really bad and New Year wasn’t much better for him. I also struggled. I have given him the option of bailing a number of times but he won’t hear of it. He has asked me to always write to him.
He is very sweet yet very much a man and a gentleman. He would be the most intelligent person I have ever personally met and he has very refined and cultured. He has been in a long term relationship in the past. He has nobody in his life now. Broke up with a woman a few months before we met. I did meet a number of his friends and this fact was confirmed. He has no children. We live 14,000 miles apart.
Sometimes I feel like throwing myself on the ground and asking for a miracle! It feels that this is some sort of universal cruel joke on both of us.
Today I feel OK but sometimes the separation and the longing is too much. Reading the posts on this site has really helped. All my friends don’t understand. I am seeing a therapist for husband related problems and she does not understand either about how I feel with the Jon situation.
The whole thing with Jon goes very slow. As I said he is very British and has been hurt in the past. I feel if we could get our feelings more out in the open then it would help. I want him to ask me to come back. If he did I would. But we would have to discuss how we would feel about this because of the separation again. Nothing happened between while there but would have if circumstances were right.
I truly never thought I would ever love anyone again. It has come as a surprise to me. I thought that I would remain in my misery until I was free! Some days I feel like an idiot to feel this way. But how long can one live in an emotional desert?
Right now I just need some support. Any comments would be welcomed.