I recently thought I was behind the major hurt and resentment; I thought I'd turned at corner. I had moved on with my life - literally moved house, new job, even found a new relationship. My mother died before Xmas and I felt like something way worse had happened to me than my divorce.
It's nearly six years from separation.
Recently, however, I've found myself back in the rip current of sadness, isolation and vulnerability.
There seems to be two main triggers:
- My four month relationship (longest and most important since divorce) ended. He didn't stop lying. Like my ex but worse really. The end of this has been a really good thing, but it's left me feeling like I make poor choices with men and how hard it is to meet someone.
- My ex and his gf (one of the OWs in our relationship, well, the last one) had a baby. I've tried to be outwardly really positive about it to him and my children, but inside I'm miserable.
I now feel very vulnerable. I have two children. I recently discovered a group chat on one of the kids devices with them, my ex and his gf titled "family". It broke my heart. Who am I? This isolated person who represents some other part of a different family that failed.
I feel frozen out. The children are being pulled into this perfect family situation - my ex and his gf have got plenty of money and huge house- while I am this dead end, middle aged spinster.
I recognise this is me beating myself up about something I can't control but I mourn the family I thought I'd have.
Would anyone else feel this way or am I wallowing in dysfunction?