I'm falling for a neighbor.
I have fallen in love with a neighbor and I'm married. I'm 63 - she's 48. Please help - I don't know what to do.
Let me explain . . . we live in a very rural area of S.W. Indiana and live a typically boring farm life. Because we live in "the boonies" we tend to cling to neighbors and friends for support, fellowship, and entertainment. Three years ago the widow woman down the road died and her daughter (I'll call her Jane Doe) moved into the house. My wife and I, as well as other folks around here gave her a warm welcome and we include her in all of our social get-togethers. She's a single mom with two grown children who have families of their own. She lost her husband in Desert Storm in Iraq in 1991.
During the first year it was always "Hi Jane how're doin?" - "Hi Jane thanks for the strawberries." - "Here's a dozen eggs Jane, see ya later." You know, the typical neighbor small talk. My wife has her over to our house once or twice a month to chit chat, sew or knit together, and help each other clean and prep veggies from our gardens. I only saw Jane maybe once or twice a month.
About 18 months ago our relationship (hers and mine) took a strange turn. We have discussed this turn many times in the past 12 months and both of us agree that there is a very strange powerful force at work here. While Jane does not feel quite as strongly as I do we both agree that we have fallen in love. This is soooo weird! She is on my mind all day long and all night continuously. No mater how hard I try I can't turn it off. Any time I close my eyes her beautiful face fills my mind. She is so sweet, so gentile and kind. She and I share many interests and love to discuss them.
Even though I have never touched her intimately I do think about it (of course, I'm a guy, duh.). One of my veggie gardens is way out in the "south forty" and nearer to her house than to mine. She slips out to see me whenever she can. We sit there in the dirt and weeds and talk about everything under the sun. A few weeks ago we kissed. A short kiss but it just about knocked me for a loop. I know, to you guys it doesn't seem like much but to me it was heavenly. She makes me feel like a teenager again and I thought those feelings were long gone for me. I don't know what to do.
I'm a good guy. I have never cheated on my wife in 40 years of our marriage. I have provided for my family diligently all my life without complaint. And now this!
I have tried and tried to stop the thoughts and feelings. I tell myself that I'm a lousy, good-for-nothing fool for allowing this to happen but no mater what I do the feelings continue to grow. You can call it love, infatuation, dreaming, or anything else but to me it's real and I don't think I'm strong enough to control it. It has totally consumed my life. I'm sure some of you twenty somethings may say to go with it. Some may say enjoy it while I can or "hey old man jump her bones if you can". But I KNOW I have to do something to stop this madness and I don't know what.
Thanks for listening. Your suggestions are welcome.