Hello
I need to vent before I do something silly.
I'm so so upset, I have tumours of the womb which need shrinking before surgery so I have been put into medical menopause and it's affecting my mental health and my resilience on every level along with a load of other issues.
I also had a blood transfusion recently due to severe anemia, because of the pint of blood I would lose every period.
I also get married in 3 weeks, which is wonderful timing, my partner of 10 years (we have two boys together) went on his stag do in Amsterdam, I spoke to him and the best man (also a supposed friend of mine) and said anything goes but please no strip clubs as I believe it's explotation and it would greatly hurt me for him to seek out naked spreadeagled women, (fiance told me they were naked) just because money changes hands doesn't make it morally right to me. There is something very repugnant about it and the men who go. I do view it as a form of legistamised infidelity and I hate that I'm just meant to accept it by some form of patrichal brain washing, my fiance said "so and so's wife is ok with it" and "society says it's fine" and "sex is celebrated in Amsterdam" and before anyone tells me to be cool with it, please dont.
My feelings are valid, because they're my feelings, I wasn't insecure or prudish before he went, believe me, but despite my conversation with them, they went anyway.
He didn't get a dance, despite being pressured by the other men. I do believe him 100% on that, but he still broke my trust and a boundary by going, he blames the drink and peer pressure, but it was like being kicked in the stomach.
I week after it was my Hen do, it was a toned down affair due to my crappy womb, but I kept bursting into tears every 2 hours over the hurt the stag do caused me and the lack of hormones didn't help.
The stag do situation has tainted the run up to the wedding. I'm finding it very difficult to get excited, because I'm still stuck with these images of skinny naked strippers around my fiance in my head and that he was too weak to say no. The best man didn't care enough to support him.
My stomach, due to shrinking of my uterus is a currently awful shape and I'm so self conscious, so much so, that I sent my wedding dress back for a more modest one. My sleeping patterns are disrupted and my appetite is curbed too.
1 month before the stag do my mother nearly died, and my parents can no longer come to our destination wedding, which is totally understandable but still upsetting that they won't be there.
Last week I felt I was struggling at work, still bleeding heavily because of the fibroids breaking down, and stressed and anxious that I might bleed through my clothing. I work in social services where upsetting information is the norm, I made a small mistake, because I took some codene for the cramping pain and my head felt full of cotton wool, I got snapped at by a member of staff, and it was the final straw, went to the GP, an hour later in utter tears and he sighed me off for stress for 4 weeks. I can't have HRT as it can affect the shrinking of the tumours according to the GP.
I'm trying to get past my mood swings, trying to move past the strip club fiasco, trying to get excited, but I'm still stuck.
I have forgiven my fiance but the hurt still remains, he was in tears about the whole thing and wished he never went in due to the pain it has caused. The best man is also upset by the distance it's created between me and the man i wanted to marry and it has made me not want to continue our friendship, although I'd never get in the way of my fiance and his friendship with the best man.
I know there is a lot of information here and I'm writing this after fiance has just come back from his second stag do, a day out paint balling and dinner after. Whilst my
only hen do was tainted by him. I'm so so so resentful on so many levels. To do this to me when I'm suffering with my health, just breaks my heart really.
I have been distant with him because it's unfair to him, because I made the decision to forgive him, and he gets cross when I bring up my feelings about it, saying it's "cruel and unusual" of me to feel this way about it this long, so I've been bottling it up not wanting to pee him off and it came out tonight and I may have been a little big harsh. He's apologised so many times but I can't let go of it and it's driving him away.
Please help me
Thanks x