Hi all,
Thank you again for your messages! It’s still useful to see all views, because I can think of little else.
There’s a few people saying this doesn’t add up. I can assure you, I’m not doing this for entertainment, or making it up. But you’re right, it doesn’t add up to me either. I am confused, I am a mess, and (without trying to sound to dramatic), thinking “who am I?”.
I worked hard at school, career etc, but I’d always dreamed of a family. Being the mum baking cakes, lots of lovely kids, nice house, lovely husband etc. Of course we know that’s not really the reality (especially not for me), but when this has been your dream, I suppose it’s hard to let go of. It doesn’t just feel like I’d be letting go of him (which I would have done months ago, because I agree he’s a total tw*t), but it’s letting go of the dream family. Which I’m slowly coming to realise is only a dream. But I think since leaving work, a lot of my identity has been wrapped up in this.
Again, I knew this is confusing, it is for me too, but my attitude and personality which made me successful, was the same as I applied to motherhood, and my family. From the outside we are the perfect family that has it all. Of course you all know the truth. It’s just hard accepting the truth myself, as it feels like I’m then a failure too. Which is silly I know. But I guess one other trait that made me successful was never giving up and being very resilient, which I guess is what I’m doing here. The problem is I’m not sure that’s for good or it’s toxic now.
Just to add, I can write a measured and calm post, in the same way, a lot of the time if you saw me out, you wouldn’t realise anything was going on. But at times when I can’t stop crying, can hardly breath and just scream, then you know. It’s a real rollercoaster.
The other thing that complicates this, is I’m not the submissive type. What led to all the arguments over the past few months, and eventually to where we are here, is because I’d have a problem with everything he was doing. “What the hell do you mean you’re going away for another week? It’s half term for goodness sake?” “Stop being so selfish, get out of the pub and get home” etc. I was the total opposite of a doormat. As I said in my first post, I was giving it just as much as he was. It all felt very justified, because I do think he’s been very selfish, not acting like a team player, and genuinely was taking me and the kids for granted. So yes, that is all still what I think.
oh gosh, I don’t even know where I’m going with this… essentially I still don’t know what to think. Hating him for realising what he really is. Everything I’ve suspected, he’s proven to me. It’s pathetic. He’s a selfish coward.
While at the same time, giving up on arguing with him, because we’ve reached the end of the road with that. There is literally no point. Which brings a peacefulness in some sense.
I guess I realise my marriage is over but I’m delusional (I think?) that maybe he’ll come to his senses about what he’s throwing away, and really put the notion of grass is greener out of his mind, and really realise what hard work would be needed from his side too if we were going to restart this, in a better way.
Sorry this is a jumble of emotions. The overriding emotion being confusion.
One the one had I hate him. On the other hand I want to be sat on the beach with him when I’m old, with all my adult children, and their children. Happy. That’s what my vision for happiness is. I’m really struggling to let go of that.