Yep, I'm a jerk. Might as well get it out of the way before someone else feels the need to say it. Selfish, asshole, cheating jerk. However, I still would appreciate some advice from anyone who's willing to give it to me.
Background is this: in my 40s, married for 10 years, no kids of my own, but have a teenage step-daughter. Relationship with step-daughter isn't bad, but mostly non-existant. Wife and daughter pretty much live their own lives and don't have time for me in it. Between sports and other events, I'm pretty much home by myself 90% of the time and almost feel like a roommate in my own home. That said, my wife loves me, no doubt about that. She's made a couple mistakes over the years, and may have even cheated on me (because I was emotionally distant after some life-changng events I dealt with), but I'm not completely sure. Regardless, she's a good woman who loves me a lot. She's also ridiculously educated and successful, but also a workaholic which adds to the problem. We both make very good money, and live a financially advantageous life. But....I'm not passionate about her. I don't know that I ever have been. She's beautiful (everyone agrees), intelligent, kind and sexy, but I don't find myself wanting to hold her hand, snuggle with her, and I never want to kiss her. It sucks and I know it hurts her. Hurts me too. I wish I knew why I felt this way. Sure, I want to have sex with her, and we do quite often, but it's never love-making. It's sex. So, for the last 5 years or so, I've felt like I've had a big hole in my heart because I haven't had any passion for her, or at least not the way I want to. I see people in love in public or on TV, and it tears at my heart because I want it so bad.
So...6 months ago I ran across a girl online (who's over 10 years younger than me) who used to work at a place I frequent near my home. She was married with a little girl at the time, but I always had a huge crush on her and I was pretty sure she felt the same. Well, turns out she got divorced and moved to another state. After chatting online for a few days, it turned to phone calls, and then plans to meet up. I told her I was married right off the bat. We met somewhere for the weekend and it was incredible. Couldn't stop thinking about her afterwards and she felt the same. We met up again a month later and we were head-over-heels. I finally felt real passion for someone for the first time in years and it was the best feeling in the world (still is). Can't keep my hands off her when we're together. I'm extremely affectionate with her and she is with me. I also adore her daughter who's a wonderful, well-adjusted little girl.
So here begins the drama; tuns out after reading her iPad one day that she is actually dating the male roommate she lives with (she had left that part out). She told me she figured our first weekend together would be a one-time thing so she didn't feel the need to tell me she had been dating him for a year. But after we both had fallen in 'love', whatever that means, she was too afraid to tell me because she didn't want to lose me. I was fine with that, and understood her reasoning. Visited her again a month later and 6 weeks after that, she's pregnant. Was either mine or the boyfriend's, so I paid for a prenatal DNA test which determined it wasn't mine. Broke her heart because she doesn't want to be with the boyfriend (she's with him out of convenience, not love). She wants to be with me. I was hurt as well, because if it had been my baby, I would have left my wife and married her.
Well, I told her I didn't think I could be with her long-term if she had the baby (two different kids with two different men), and she took a few weeks to decide what to do. She eventually decided to keep the baby, as she could not get herself to have an abortion. She still wanted to be with me, but was willing to let me go as she completely understood the position I was in. I then decided I didn't want to lose her, and that I would still be with her even with the two kids. I'd just forgo having our own kid for a while because two kids will already be a handful and I want to make sure they get the full amount of my attention and love.
So that's where we are now. She's 20 weeks pregnant, and we're planning on moving her to where I am in the next few months so we can live together. But I'm still so torn on this thing. I mean, I love this girl a tremendous amount (again, whatever that means). I think about her all the time and picture myself with her 40 years own the road. But I DO love my wife. I mean, I do not want to hurt her, and the thought of telling her my plans makes me want to throw up. Not wanting to hurt my wife makes me sometimes seriously consider giving up on the woman I love, but of course the thought of that is something I can't stomach either.
I know I can trust my wife, but to be honest I don't know if I can fully trust my 'mistress'...yet. Part of the problem is that we aren't together everyday so my paranoia rears it's ugly head. She's much more sexual than my wife, and has been with a lot more men in her life, so I think the chances are she's more apt to cheat. But I don't know for sure, and really....what right do I even have to care? As far as my family and friends and what they'll think, I don't care. I've never been one to care much about what people think. I'll do what I want regardless.
Anyway, I'm stuck. Not sure what to do. Feel guilty all of the time. Feel extremely strong feelings for my wife due to my guilt, but also can't stop thinking about my girlfriend and always wish she was with me. I guess I'm asking for opinions if anyone has any. If you want to call me names, that's fine too. As I mentioned before, I'm not the type to care much what others think about my decisions. But I am open to constructive criticism and wise advice.
Thanks for listening.