.he absolutely hates me, he really does. I have properly put a spanner in his works by not going along with his plan as he expected me to do.
Its the same here except that my husband does absolutely nothing to harm me. My life hasn't changed for the worst in anyway at all, there's been no change in financial circumstances, no nastiness except in the first 6 months when I wouldn't reconcile. Absolutely nothing except for the fact that I know the way he is going about this means I am absolutely dead to him. My children are shocked by it but they now see I knew him very well and that when I said to them, 'when I do this it means me will never be in the same room again' they very well understand why I held on as long as I did. I knew it would mean the total destruction of our family life and who would ever want to wish that on their children so I put up with things. But of course that just makes the husband think you're condoning whats going on and when you decide enough is enough its such a shock to them that you are hated for it. My children have said to me, everything that you said would happen has happened, you really knew him, we understand everything now.
My children have dinner with their dad perhaps twice a month when he is in town as he now lives in the neighbouring country where our head office is situated. When they tell him 'we worry about you dad' he tells them - please dont ask about my life. He has absolutely no interest in being a grandfather though he does enjoy our grandchildren for the two hours or so he seems them at the dinners in my daughters house.
Our youngest is 24 and very severely autistic and he has seen him twice since in 9 months for a total of half an hour and the second time the visit was prompted by me seeing him in a restaurant and saying to him - 'please don't ask about DS, you have seen him once in 9 months, he really is just someone you pay for. I went on holiday a few days later and he paid a very short visit lasting about 5 minutes I believe.
People may look at a situation and think she's bloody lucky, nothing has changed in her life but if they knew how my husbands very damaged soul works, the soul he is so good at hiding, they would be shocked to the core at what the lifestyle I still have actually means.
However there is also the fact that he wouldn't dare do anything to harm me (apart from what he did in the first place) because of the regard Im held in here. And that in itself helps him hide his very real reasons for doing our separation the way he has.
I wish him absolutely no ill will at all, like my son his brain works differently to others even though they don't share the same diagnosis, and there is a diagnosis in my husband. So for me, hating my husband for what he does would be the same thing as hating my son for some of the things he's done when he's been upset and I could never hate him. We are my husbands loss and we actually feel sorry/sad for him because he can never experience the real joy of love and human relationships and this is brought home to me everyday when Im loving and being loved by my children and grandchildren. Even last night when I had a fabulous 10 minutes with my son after he'd been through a week from hell because of Ramadan and the changes it brings in his routine till he's used to it again. I was in my bedroom when he came in and used my computer to find a new jigsaw, I'd been listening to music and when 'my brown eyed girl' came on I got him up and we had a wee dance. I was singing to him and I changed the words to 'you're my brown eyed boy' and at one stage he broke away from me and started to skip across the floor with a big grin on his face whilst making happy noises galore. Two of the carers were outside my bedroom door just in case and when I caught sight of them I knew they had 'got the moment' as well. It was beautiful and thats what my husband is missing, he's missing that over and over and over again with our family and it only makes me feel sad for him. He's also not got me anymore and given that I now know Im quite something its also another reason to feel sad for him
Im very close to 60 now and perhaps my age also has something to do with how Im going about doing this. Dont get me wrong, there are still days my heart and my head are in the most awful of pain but given that Ive lived most of my life now I know I have to make the rest of it the happiest I can. And its not going to happen if Im pickled in my own bile.
I never believed my husband was the average run of the mill bastard and knowing it for sure after the therapy Ive had has also helped me through it all.
I hope you're wee boy is better today.