Before I begin going into the different parts of what has happened to me in my love life, I want to preface stating that if you have convictions about escorts/please do not leave posts which would be hateful or spiteful, I really am genuinely looking for insight, not to help feel enabled.
I was in love with several girlfriends, most spanning at least two years or one year time spans. In contrast I have had encounters and relationships with escorts and sex workers as well.
In each relationship the one factor that caused a lot of issue/jealousy was money. It always was a force in the relationship that either made them feel inferior to the 'cause' of our love since they could never put their fair share in with what we had together or made them feel entitled to my kindness and giving nature and a person to be taken advantage of. In total I had spent roughly 120k on these women when it came to dates, rent, food, and entertainment. With it was also heartbreak, spirit shattering events (like one trying to kill herself in front of me for example) that really was totally unnecessary and would leave any man running for the hills to find a better solution to loneliness.
After that last incident I completely gave up on the traditional relationship and placed me into a depression that required hospitalization eventually to come back to living again (wasn't eating, isolating heavily, got really scary really fast). At that point I figured if its going to cost this much time, effort, heartache and money on my part, let me just go pay a girl to be a girlfriend. I mean it costs roughly the same as it would to take a girl out on a date. This really made things an internal struggle when I was able to have a wonderful time with a girl that had no front, no jealousy and came at a lower price that I would have worked for with a stable bonded relationship without costing me my sanity and life.
What bothers me at this point is that in either case, you pay for the company of the opposite sex, be it your mental state of mind or your pocket book. The sex really isn't a driving force at all in my world, its being with someone for them and you in the present without bullshit suspicions or empty promises. It really feels awkward now when I do genuinely have a girl who is interested in being with me because I just flash back to all the pain that lead me to the brink of suicide and self-destruction. People might say by having relationships with escorts is also self-destructive but to be honest from my point of view, beats the living hell out of the suffering involved with a traditional relationship that can lead to suicide.
Maybe if I had kids with anyone of my past girlfriends I would feel indifferent about all of this, but really it comes down to being a used wad of cash rather than something that can make me feel alive, in love, and hopeful again. Really how am I supposed to come back to maybe considering someone for a wife. Keep in mind this is just a personal experience, not meant to be taken as an anecdote or reinforcement for any behavior on my part. Would love some insight on how to move on from this point in my life into something more meaningful, how to care for another person that can make both of us benefit without the complication that financial security can bring to the table. I am at least blessed to have skills that pay the bills. For the record, my proclivity of being with escorts has cost me only 30k in cash for the same amount of time span as my previous "real" relationships.
I don't really like where I am but it is millions better than where I was. Each time I ask about this from friends they always say "Puts my problems into perspective" and leaves me to deal with the situation. Help from anyone at this point is well received and appreciated by this lone wolf.
- Thomas






