Wicked Wednesday #401: Gratefulness and Disappointment

I am carrying these thoughts with me for half a year now. When I read about this weeks Wicked Wednesday prompt I knew it was time to put them in words.

a special place

Last year I met someone who was (and I guess still is) very special to me. Someone who I care a lot about but also someone who knew how to hurt me. And she did hurt me.

I met her online and we soon liked each other and met often and exchanged lots of messages. She was a very unique person. Proudly independent, unconventional, with her own opinion on things, she seemed not to care what others thought about her. On our first real (after the obligatory coffee shop meetup) date we took a long walk at night through the park. We talked about intimate things from our childhoods like we knew each other for years. This continued every time we met. We seemed to understand each other with ease.

She had this uncanny ability to make me open up, to reveal my desires, my wishes and my fears. It felt really good to just be me and to be open with her and ultimately with myself. It was like I did not have to be, if just for a few hours, a husband, a father or a coworker…a role so to speak. I could be me and I discovered with her help this new and vulnerable side of myself. She made me a content person this way. At least for a while.

I got to know her as well. She told me about her childhood trauma and I started to care for her. I think I was also falling in love. She was hurt, really hurt, like people are when their parents deny them love as children. And I understood her because my childhood was similar. Inside I was hurt and vulnerable like she was. I felt what she needed and wanted to be there for her. I wanted to give her some of that closeness and love that she was so much missing since she was little.

But what she needed was not what she wanted. We were both hurt as children but she never met anyone who could provide the emotional stability to overcome her trauma. I was lucky because I met my future wife in my 20s and she gave me the strength to heal my soul. But her….I made her open up as well, made her vulnerable and she hurt herself (again) with me and started to withdraw. We both ended it a few weeks later. She out of fear of letting someone too close, me out of anger for being opened up but left empty.

There I was with my innermost desires laid bare and where else to turn than to my wife. But I was lucky again. She embraced me with my naked soul. She held me, listened to me and let me cry while we fucked madly. I had nothing to lose so I told her about those unearthed needs and desires, my shameful secrets and perversions (the ones she did not know about yet). She accepted it, all of it, she accepted me like I was. No need to be ashamed. What a beautiful moment.

This broken woman opening me up and my wife embracing what came out of me changed me in small but perceptible ways. There is still change happening. I was so disappointed and angry when I lost that special connection. But today I am very grateful that she happened to pass through my life. It is what she does…being a guest in other peoples lives and changing them…sometimes for better sometimes for worse. I wish I could tell her. But I also know that meeting her would only be painful.

But I can say it here with all honesty. To the unnamed woman: Thank you for hurting me. To my wife: Thank you for loving me for who I really am, even when I am still not sure about it myself. 

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phew…almost did not make it in time for Wicked Wednesday #401..so no sexy picture but a photo of a special place connected to this post

10 thoughts on “Wicked Wednesday #401: Gratefulness and Disappointment

  1. Marie Rebelle

    This is such an incredibly beautiful post. I believe people come in our lives for a reason, that they ‘serve their purpose’ (it sounds harsher than I mean it) and then move on. It’s the same when we are in their lives, and I do believe you have contributed something to the unnamed woman’s life too. Your wife sounds like an amazing lady!
    Thank you for joining in with Wicked Wednesday, and I look forward to read more of you!

    Rebel xox

  2. Cal

    Sometimes it takes adversity to make us better appreciate what we already have. You are a lucky man to have a wife as considerate and open as you do, and I hope this has brought you closer than ever.

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