Hi
@Markness, so, I’m still a bit new here. I know enough to know this has been something you’ve been struggling with, but not enough to know much else about it. So the good news is, I haven’t heard (much) of your story before. & the bad news is, I haven’t heard much of your story before. (I.e., the costs & benefits analysis on this can go either way.)
So I’m curious. It sounds like you have been trying to change your situation for the past 15+ years. (& remember, I don’t know your story) What have you done in that time to be in a relationship?
I am sympathetic to your plight. Let me tell you a little story.
My stepson was where you are not too long ago. He had dated all the women he could with whom he had gone to high school. He had dated all the girls he met in college. Then, when he became a professional, he dated every single woman he could at his workplace. Finally, out of desperation, he reached out to his buddies and asked if they knew any single women who would be willing to go out on a date with him. Still, he remained single and in despair.
When his dad picked up on this desperation, and that most of his dates were first dates, he asked his son, “what in the world are you saying to these women that you only go out on first dates???” Well, by this point, stepson wasn’t interested in a girlfriend—he was wife shopping! (I do hope someone sees the humor in his predicament.) We couldn’t figure out why he wasn’t connecting the dots that in order to get to having a wife, you need to start with a girlfriend! So my husband asked a him a very reasonable question: “what in the world are you saying to these women where they they don’t want to go out with you on a second date?”
“Nothing dad,” his son replied confidently. “I know what I’m looking for. I choose not to go back out with them. Before dinner is over, I take out this list— (it was in his pocket— my husband just shook his head) — and I ask her, what are her likes, dislikes? What’s her idea of marriage, how many kids she’d like. If she doesn’t fit what I’m looking for, she’s out.” Okay, this was a very interesting but nonproductive approach! (And very self-centered, too!) So his dad had a long talk with him that this isn’t how you go about finding a wife, much less a girlfriend. Stepson was in his late twenties by then.
Stepson didn’t want a girlfriend. He wanted a wife and a family to love and to care for. And this desire consumed him. He thought about it all the time, it never left, and he was having some pretty negative thoughts about his worthiness and ability to find this perfect person.
One thing my husband told his son was that he had to pray. That he had to turn it over to God. Every time that consuming fear that he’d never find this person struck, that he should say (in effect—it’s been a few years), “God, this is so much bigger than me. I know you have a wife out there for me. Please help me be patient and rely on your timing, not mine.”
He came out to visit us about a year after that. He was calm, relaxed even, and intensely glued to his phone. He had signed up for a dating app (we groaned upon hearing that!) and had been texting a girl for about three months by then. He had never met her, and I don’t know if they had even talked yet. He said, “I’m thinking of asking her out.” Well, she was on the app because her mother made her promise she would make one attempt a year to go on a date—and she was just as jaded as him about the prospects of finding mr. right.
They’ve been married now for 7 or 8 years. (He was, early 30s by then?) They have a beautiful little girl. She’s got some developmental disabilities—echolalia (spelling?), avoids eye contact, flaps her hands—but somehow she not on the spectrum. (Knowing him, he’s avoiding the label.)
He’s the perfect father. To keep her in the regular classroom, he sits down with her every day, even throughout summer, and does school work or exercises from the occupational therapist to help her keep up and fit in. He loves being both a husband and a dad.
@Markness , just to say, there is hope for you. Ms. Right is out there, and you’ll find her. It helps to not come off too obsessive about finding her but I’m going to give a plug that being obsessive about your spouse might not be a bad thing. I went through a major illness and my husband went through it with me—the misdiagnoses, the doctors saying there was nothing wrong, and the surgeon who finally did the “exploratory “ surgery who had to bring in a second surgeon and kept me under twice as long as scheduled—and my husband took care of me throughout it. If he wasn’t wired as intensely as he is, maybe I would have had to go through those things by myself. I’m grateful I didn’t go through that alone. If my stepson wasn’t as obsessed as he is about his family, would that little girl have someone who would, day in and day out, go over her pronunciation exercises and help her by sitting down with her and at her own pace to see that she does her homework?
There is another word, a positive word, for character traits that some people find to be stubborn or obsessive, and that word is tenacious. I suspect that someday you will be an excellent husband and dad. Just keep holding onto the dream and seek out doing the things that will help you do so, like keeping a stable job, developing your hobbies and interests, and developing a positive, healthy outlook on life so that you will have the room to invite someone else into your world.