QueenOfWhatever - really sorry, I didn't see your post. My wife's good qualities? She's tall, sexy, funny, smart, confident, outgoing, great sense of humour, amazing hair, we could finish each others' sentences, I love her crooked little smile... now I could go on for a while here, but what would be the point?
She also used to call me almost every day from work and at the end of the call she'd tell me she loved me. She'd give me a kiss and hug before she left for work, and when she came in, too.
We were affectionate with each other in public - we'd hold hands, kiss, etc, etc. And this went on right up to the Monday evening she decided to end it. Really. That's what I'm dealing with.
The flip side of that is that at home, she was completely different - sitting on her laptop ALL the time, constantly complaining about the laundry, the dishes, the housework, the kids' toys, the kids' behaviour, even though I did 99% of all this, whilst also doing all of the childcare, and whilst also working from home. I also cooked for us virtually every night.
So there were two very different sides to our relationship which in all honesty has really screwed me up. There was enough affection and good times to make me think things were OK, but the lack of other important stuff - like her inability to talk about how she was feeling - threw lots of red flags for me. It's been tough. Really tough.
Lots of people have also said that if we hadn't had kids, then we'd probably still be pretty solid as a couple. It's just that whole home/family life thing she seems to have trouble with. Again, mutual friends have told me since our break up that it always seemed like she wanted to be able to tell people she has a family and to be able to show the kids off (they are good looking kids!) but when it comes to dealing with the tougher stuff, she doesn't have what it takes.
Stupidly though, I'd probably still take her back in a second and I still spend a good chunk of my day hoping for that phone call or knock on the door. She likely knows I feel like this. I've told people I feel like this, rather than knocking her. Her family knows I feel like this. I don't really want to feel like this though, as I understand that these are pretty normal feelings from someone who has been subjected to some degree of emotional abuse. I also understand that I do deserve better in my life.
And by the way, we only split up about 2 months ago, so yep, this is all still so raw. (
Thanks for some of the later comments there - yes, I had a tough time watching the kids leave this morning and I know they probably still need time to settle down. At the minute, yes, I agree that it is a good situation, relatively speaking. I just have niggling doubts in the back of my mind about exactly what is happening in her flat when the kids are there.
Also, I never talk down about their mum, or dissuade them to go. I actively encourage them to go and tell them that she really wants to see them, etc, and I try to make it seem exciting for them. But then I feel like I'm somehow not being truthful with them because all they appear to end up doing is amusing themselves while they're there.
Still, I think above everything else, regardless of who's been at fault, I just miss having my family intact - even if it wasn't perfect. The sense and pain of the loss is f**king acute. More than that, I feel terrible that the kids will miss out on that, too. Passing them between houses just feels wrong on every possible level, but as my friends and family keep telling me, I'll get used to it as just another way of life.
One point above does sit well with me though - that if I can make my place a grounded, happy, peaceful, loving place to be, then the time they spend here will cancel out any of the negativity they see at her place. I could probably live with that idea, given time.
It's not ideal, but it's life I guess.