pat, that could really be the reason.
I have a very good lady friend. She dumped her 1st bf of 6 yrs just to play and experience dating other men. In 3 months of breakup, all the reflection and experiencing fun as a single, she was pretty sure her ex was the one for her. All the long they remained in contact although her ex was super hurt.
Just when she want to speak to him about reconcilation, she then realized that her ex was seeing someone new. He was going to engage with a new gal he found online. Within months, they were married. This friend of mine took it really hard. To her, this bf was the best ever and she let it go. You can all it 7 yrs itch, they just wondered for too long if this is really it. They never know until they try with someone else.
Anyway, yrs has passed and she is now happily married to a really great and romantic guy. I'm very happy for her now. It took her a long while plus some rebound relationships to get over. But eventually, she is much surer about what she needs and to cherish it even more.
I did mention I was tempted before. In work, I had my crashes. It comes in many forms, each time me realizing I need to guard from more angles. The 1st big one was a colleague from sales dept. She was big-eyed, tan sporty gal. Great body and very proactive and initiative. Started with simple support for the system I was maintaining. She was my user, then came the casual emails and jokes. Then her direct advances. For me, I was sweep away with the flattery. I'm the traditional chap that does all the wooing. Each time a gal that likes me, I didn't have the chemistry. But this one was different. She is hot loh. Thankfully, I didn't fall.
Then other times, its more friendships that turn into attraction especially when overseas. We are lonely and I just drive my colleagues around. The compassion and instinctive brotherly part of my made me so much to protect, console and help her. Again, I started to think too much of the colleague.
Each episode, I learn something new from it. The more I learn, the more I realize how vunerable we really are. Emotions are dangerous. And no one can guard it except ourselves. Especially not our partner, they cannot do the policing for us.