I am going through a pretty bad patch right now.
I have a good job, a nice house in a nice area, a wife with a good job also and young kids.
I have a pretty good life to anybody on the outside looking in but inside I'm not happy.
I think I'm beginning a mid life crisis but I have just gone through an emotional event that has triggered me.
Half my live ago I met a girl from outside my home town and it changed my life.
We were madly in love.
She was not my first girlfriend but certainty the first one who I truly connected with.
I fantasized about a future with this girl where we would both be successful and happy together.
We were going to rule the world together.
We stayed together for 2 years.
After we broke up I was initially very hurt but found somebody to replace her pretty quickly, I had to in order to stop thinking about her.
I poured a lot of feelings into this new girl in the hope that she could replace the previous girl.
We dated for a year and broke up.
I was devastated.
All the love I had for the first girl, that I transferred to the second girl broke me when this relationship ended.
I stayed in contact with the first girl but by now she had moved on.
I swore I would not allow myself to fall in love again, I couldn't take the same amount of grief.
The first girl had decided to travel, she always wanted to see the world and I was always a home boy.
Following this I had a string of relationships that never went anywhere, I didn't want to get emotionally invested for fear of being hurt again.
During all this time I stayed in contact with the first girl and we were good friends even though she lived the other side of the world.
She got married and started a new life over there with a great career and I am genuinely happy for her.
I met a girl who I didn't hate which was nice. She was from the same area as the first girl and I was comfortable in my surroundings there.
I don't think I ever saw a long term future but like I mentioned I was comfortable.
My friends accepted my new girlfriend as a friend also which was great.
We end up moving in together and eventually we buy a house together.
At this time I'm still in contact with the first girl, she comes home once or twice a year and we always make time to grab a coffee for an hour.
It's a meeting that I spend weeks or even months looking forward to.
She has kids now and I am happy for her.
I end up getting married to my girlfriend and we have our own kids.
We both get on with our own lives, oceans apart, in periodic contact.
She was home earlier this year and we met for a quick drink, it was good to see her, she hasn't aged a day and is still gorgeous.
Following this she tells me she would be back again an a few months so I had another meeting to look forward to.
She said she wanted to spend a bit more time together this visit so I ran it by the wife and got the evening off.
We had so much fun when we met up, she looked stunning and I really enjoyed the time spent together and stayed out all night.
In some ways it felt like a date.
It has been half my life ago since we first met and I was instantly transported back to then.
It was the happiest point of my life and the memories and dreams came flooding back.
She was home for a few days so I arranged to see her again.
I told her everything about how I felt about her.
I told her that my vision of my best life is being with her, not where I am.
I told her that for the first time in a long time I feel like I can be myself and let my guard down.
She opened up to me too and said some things that made me think I chose the wrong path in life.
She thinks we could have had a life together.
It was difficult not kissing her but I kept it together as I respect that she is married.
The next day I could not stop thinking about her, I had to see her one last time.
She couldn't see me so we talked.
I opened up even more and
she said she would not have stopped me if I kissed her.
She has gone home now and I told her I would leave her alone for the respect of her family.
I'm now having trouble coping.
I've aways been a sharp thinker and as much of a dreamer I am, I'm also a realist who likes to come to a decision based on fact.
She has a family and kids and is very successful in her own career and lives the other side of the world.
I have a family of my own but I'm now realising I'm unhappy.
I come from a happy home and I want my kids to have a happy home to grow up in.
I want them to have 2 parents there for birthdays and Christmas.
I'm prepared to give them that life at the expense of my own true happiness.
I know myself and the 1st girl cant work but I can't stop dreaming of a life I could have had with her.
I feel my life has peaked and I have nothing more to look forward to, it's all downhill from here.
I should be able to speak to my wife about my issues but I cannot utter a word of this to her.
How can I find the strength to deal with this?