Okay, you gotta bear with me a little on this one. I have two separate queries to make here, but they’re so intertwined I really didn’t relish all the typing to make two separate threads. So, without further ado:
1.) I recently, tho probably temporarily, extracted myself from a rather odd living situation. I was married back in May of '91, and for the first many years it was fairly normal. Highs, lows, fights, makeups, the usual deal.
About three years ago I met a guy who quickly became my best friend (we’ll call him D). My then-wife (we’ll call her C) also liked him, a rarity amongst the pool of Sailors I had occasion to introduce her to. We ended up spending a lot of time together. At one point I suggested, as is seen with some frequency among low-paid military types, that we should all get a big house together and save on bills, as we were constantly in each other’s pockets anyway.
That didn’t happen right away. What did happen is that C and I started falling on rough ground. The fights became worse, and the makeups less satisfying. At one point, I suggested to her that if it would make her happy sexually, she might try sleeping with D a few times. Sort of a designated-hitter thing. Stunt double. Frankly, she was more than I could handle. I thought (for whatever stupid reason) that she’d be able to separate the sex from the love. Anyone see where this is going?
Yup, you got it. She fell out of my life and into D’s. The weird part is, it didn’t bother me as much as you might think. Hell, I think it shook him up more than me. But I’d already been going through separation for some months, and actually, we all ended up remaining quite good friends. C and I apparently make much better friends than lovers. In fact, it was all so good that we ended up renting that house I mentioned after all. She just changed out men in the master bedroom on the way.
The main reason we tried so hard (and succeded) in pulling it all together was for our little boy, who was about seven at this point. He essentially ended up with three parents, and a whole lot of love. C and I eventually got the divorce, and then she got hitched to D, but it was essentially all just paperwork. Nothing really changed - other than that I started paying child support (see part 2).
Well, D eventually got orders elsewhere and I just finished my enlistment and got out, so we had to break up our little commune. But C wants to get us all back together a year or so from now (when D gets out), here in Houston where I currently am. At this point, I don’t know what to think. I didn’t even bother trying to date and explain my bizarre situation to someone new in the little tiny town where we were before. But now, I’m single, and living free in the big city, and don’t know what to think about all that!
So, Dopers, what do you think? Should I look for someone who will understand, so I can still coparent my little carbon copy? Am I just out of my head for even considering it? Or, tell me about your experiences. Anyone else out there in a similarly odd situation, past or present?
2) Assuming we set up house together again, what do you guys think is a fair monetary arrangement? We were splitting the house expenses pretty much down the middle before, but I felt like I was kind of getting the shaft there. I mean, I’m only one guy, they’re two. I’m paying C $552/month for her to provide a place to live for our little boy, plus 50% of the rent and expenses on that place! Then again, she’s never made as much money, doing the working-mom gig, as either D or me, so it seems kind of much to ask her for an even three-way split. So, what? 60-40, them and me? What’s fair?
I hope at least somebody got through all this ranting. At the very least, it’s odd enough (I think) to make you keep going in wonder of what’s next! Anyway, give me some feedback here. Please tell me I’m not the only nutball on this entire board!