Morning all.
I just feel a bit numb.
I ended up going on Tinder last night when I was pissed and woke up to lots of messages from weirdos with no tops on.
Typical me to make a joke in a bad situation.
I know my husband has treated me like shit for a while. I know he's got some sort of problem that makes him incapable of seeing that. Looking back, those characteristics were always there.
He didn't treat me badly ever before the affair, but he was always childish and selfish. Those things just manifested in benign ways.
What I honestly believe is that he's been deeply depressed for years, as a result of the affair and all the shame and guilt, and two things happened.
One is that he didn't have the strength of character for withstanding the consequences. He wanted his sweet, funny, easygoing wife that loved his bones back and he just couldn't accept that he'd destroyed her and self pity wasn't the route to get her back.
The second is that he turned his depression outwards, and became a cold, miserable, angry stranger that blamed everything around him instead of getting help he really needed.
I do think he's been psychologically abusive to me for a while now. His attitude has been that my anger and all the fights has ruined our marriage. He can't accept his affair caused that. He's desperate to shift blame off himself because he's not strong enough to bear it.
My husband is a weak man. I always knew that, and I was the strong one, and I loved him anyway. I was the one with all the strength and confidence and joy, and I showered that man in love.
He had to change if he had a hope of repairing all he broke, but he's not capable of change. I believe he's made himself physically ill. I believe the only way he'll ever stop being physically ill is if he finds the strength to get psychiatric help.
He rages and gets defensive because he's weak. Because he can't take the criticism. He's not strong enough to take responsibility. He's a person who takes the easy road and not the right road.
I really did love my husband, but I see the marriage is gone now. Its three months before the kids come home. So there's time to sort everything. I've started packing his things up.
I do feel sad, but I've felt sad for so long. I've been sad and lonely and in pain every day and it's a kind of heavy weighing sadness that made everything feel awful.
I loved having the kids home for summer. But I was crying a lot in the toilet. I felt like I was just pretending. I used to be such a completely happy person.