name change for this as has been posting about my relationship issues before and feel so embarrassed I haven’t left yet
Im currently on what’s supposed to be a wonderful summer holiday in our family cottage in the woods. Sitting alone in a room feeling empty and paralyzed, so sad.
Have been married 10 years this summer, two kids, 7 and 9. Don’t think we’ve ever been truly happy since our second was born. Things have just been tough for us - relocating to another country, illness, unemployment, family bereavement and running through all this, extremely bad communication and trust issues and mental health issues. Finally, our political opinions have developed and diverged radically over the years and we now find ourselves on opposing sides (exasperated by Covid, Trump, Ukraine). We are also from different cultures and our cultural differences have become more marked since having children with a lack of willingness to compromise on both sides (I know I could do better on this, but some
of his cultural practices I have serious issues with and struggle to accept in my heart and home) We can’t even have a normal conversation anymore without it going awry. I don’t enjoy spending time with him anymore and feel that there’s so much resentment on both sides, lack of respect. We used to argue a lot, but recently things have progressed into icy silences, which are even worse as at least before, the arguments were interspersed with peaceful and happier moments of closeness.
I think I’ve been thinking about divorce for the last five years. Every time I’m close to pulling the trigger (and it’s been mentioned and discussed a lot between us) I’ve chickened out once I realized how heartbroken the kids would be. He’s a good dad and they adore him. Also, the financial implications (renting and would t be able to stay in the flat on just my income) as well as daily logistics (I work a busy job and we share drop off/pick ups and he pulls his weight in terms of housework). The fear of the fall out has stopped me each time.
Finally I’ve held out due to some hope that things would get better. And I think that now what’s changed is I’ve finally faced things will never get better. Due to a traumatic childhood and various current issues in his life (and a refusal to try to heal himself/go into therapy or similar), he will never ever change. I also think we’re just fundamentally too different and perhaps should’ve never married Int he first place, but we were both in a chaotic period of our lives when we met and I guess we sort of were each others’ saviors at the time. The way he is - both towards me in terms of super bad communication and conflict resolution skills - and his whole attitude to life and the world around him, will never cease to cause me misery and pain. I just can’t go on like this.
I feel certain I must divorce in order to have any hope of a happier future.
but I’m so worried that my resolve will fade once we’re back from this holiday and daily life kicks back in. How do I keep myself to my resolve, how to do I make myself go through with it? Im
so worried that when I will face his pain and anger (he doesn’t want to divorce as he’s the child of divorced parents himself and is convinced all divorces are catastrophic) I will backtrack and not have the strength to go through with it. I’m just such a coward.
How do I keep my resolve?