ok, so loads of you have answered my sometimes bonkers questions and helped heaps in making sense of my recent breakup and recently accquired single-parenthood.
Is it ok to indulge me a bit further?
I seem to be seeking answers to things that aren't productive for my emotional recovery, such as:
- 'Will it last between those two'?...I hope it doesn't.
- Does he feel bad for what he's done?....I hope he has a guilt-induced breakdown in years to come.
- Does OW feel bad for her part in our breakup?....I hope everyone realises what she's really like.
-What does OW think of me?....I hope she doesn't think I'm a loony bin.
- Will I ever meet anyone again?....I hope I won't subconciously settle for less, now I'm a single mum
TOTAL waste of time and energy...I know/
My latest obsession is the fact that his family, depite sympathising with me to my face, haven't EVER had it out with him about his treatment of me and our child. It's like they're afraid to. This bothers me, because in essence, the only person he's ever had to answer to about his shoddy behaviour is me- and he can live with that tbh. Even his friends have quietly helped him brush it under the carpet...and pitiful as it sounds, I wanted him to have more of a backlash than he's had. He's got away with it, pretty much unscathed.
Anyway- my SIL has been through all this with a previous, and has been a good source of advice, but she approaches things from a completely different perspective. She's one of those people who put a wall of silence/stone in front of her when she's been scorned, and literally shuts that person out, tries never to think of them again. This is how she counsels me to behave with my exp and is how she has managed her own exp, even though they have 2 children together. She can't understand why I care about his new twinky, why I care about all of the above, and why I haven't cut him out, shut him down, put a wall in front of him.
I know she's right, that is what I should do- but I just can't help it.
So here's my question: When (roughly) from experience, do we stop giving a shit? When does it fade? I'd love a time frame, even just a guide. When does it stop literally feeling so crap?
Can you tell I'm a novice at the old heartache melarkey?