I am in an age gap marriage and my ap wa 20 years older than me. What I am about to say it took a long time to realize was true for me- and it is maybe-even probably-not true for you.
I think my choices in men when I was younger boiled down to the same thing you are talking about here. I thought they weren’t mature enough, I needed someone steadier.
But in many ways I also think that there were issues with my dad and our connection that left me looking for some of it in men. Because while I wanted the mature, I had a lot of growing up to do myself.
The other thing that is true is when we were younger this also led to a power dynamic in our marriage that I think only existed in my own head.
I always saw him as an adultier adult, and there was deference there that shouldn’t have been. I feel like at some point the scales tipped and I came to believe that not only was I his equal, there were strengths I had that he did not.l and this diminished him to me because of the way I thought of myself.
And in some ways, only in hindsight, I can see there was a rebellion as this transition occurred that was unfolding in the years leading up to my affair. Much like the same way we rebel with our parents when we don’t understand what independence really is we only know we want it.
It was almost like there had been a pedestal I put him on him on that shifted. But that shift involved elements where I needed to grow in areas concerning respect, loyalty, etc.
In many ways the downturn of our marriage had to do with seeing him more like the human he was and feeling a bit disoriented about it in the way I once realized my mom wasn’t always right, in fact she usually is very far off base and her guidance abilities no longer seemed valid as I had outgrown her capacity to understand. My world was bigger - I had more education, more experiences, less fear- which created a life that was harder for her to comprehend so suddenly all her unsolicited advice rang hollow if not at times foolish and fear based. Our roles changed. And that’s the only thing I can compare it to in our marriage.
Mind you, from his standpoint this would all seem baffling. He included me in all decisions, and always treated me as his equal.
I now see my shaky self trust was a measuring stick. I found myself leading some very important aspects of our life, suddenly I didn’t trust that construct and missed having an adultier adult.
I don’t really think there is a perfectly direct link to who I ultimately cheated with, but it’s ironic I doubled the age gap in my choices.
And later when he had an affair, then I really started to question things. I look back and realize that if someone was my equal they didn’t have the same value because. The value I placed in myself was much lower than it should have been.
Identifying the root of that toxic shame that had me believing all this and working for years to eradicate it and replace it with healthier views helped me not see a partner who was equal to me as less than what I wanted.
It’s sort of the old Woody Allen quote about not wanting to be in a club who wanted me as their member.
And I can see that’s why I was always in subservient mode trying to earn the love of someone I didn’t feel I deserved earlier in the marriage. This was the paradigm I was more comfortable with.
This was not meant as advice to you or even a commentary that I am asking you to try on. It’s simply what you wrote had me reflecting and I wanted to explore it more by writing it out. Maybe it will help someone out there, not sure.
[This message edited by hikingout at 2:01 PM, Thursday, October 8th]