I'm really struggling this morning.
Just got back from the school run which I managed to do with tears rolling down my face (despite my best efforts) and now I can't stop.
After lunch the other day in which he reassured me everything was fine and said everything I posted at the time, I feel like (that might be the important bit, I think) he's not interested/I've hardly spoken with him again. We've texted a couple of times. I sent an email yesterday inviting him to something) which he hasn't replied to (but I know he will have read because he keeps his email open all day at work and checks it regularly) and when I was out we had a text exchange so he did reply to that.
I think this whole thing boils down to me just not feeling worthy.
Not worthy of being liked or loved
Not worthy of having a 'boyfriend'
Not worthy of not being cheated on
Not worthy of not being lied to
Not worthy of being respected
My big pathetic issue at the moment is the trip away. I need some new clothes but I can't afford expensive stuff so I've got a few Mantaray things in the sale, some stuff from Dorthy Perkins and a couple of pairs of sandals from Next.
What I'm really struggling with is that I'm going to a beautiful country full of beautiful people. How am I going to fit in there? I don't even feel worthy of being in the country!
We are going to be near the beach. I don't ever go to the beach. I might manage a day at Weston on the oil slick sand for a day trip every other year... but I don't go to the beach (the children go with their dad so they don't miss out). I tell people it's because I hate it, but actually I don't. I just don't feel worthy. What is that even about? I don't feel worthy of going to the beach. I'm not slim or attractive enough to go to the beach. I don't want to be on the beach with a man surrounded by half naked women who are slimmer and more attractive than me. How do I even get over that? He keeps telling me to bring my swimwear for the beach. I don't have swimwear for the beach!
I don't even know what to do. I've been out every night this week. I went out to a hobby I do on Monday, for the last 3 nights I've been playing with a band accompanying a show, and I'm going out tonight to a rehearsal I've been invited to. It's not like I sit around moping. But this is destroying me.
I think part of it is that I want to trust him but I don't. But not because of him, because of me. I'm just really aware now that in the past I've been 'let down'. And I've made bad choices without having any clue that they were bad choices - I was just operating within the parameters I'd been given. When I was let down, it sort of felt inevitable because that's just the way things were.
But now. Well now I've started to understand myself a bit more, what's led me to this point, what's meant I made the choices I did...
But if I make, what I feel is, a good/better choice and he turns out to be no different to the others then it will completely destroy me and I would never trust anyone else ever again. Everyone keeps saying 'talk to him' but I find it really difficult. He tried reassuring me at lunch, but I couldn't even really tell him what the problem was, I just couldn't speak. The counsellor said I should take a risk and try letting myself be vulnerable. But it feels a little bit like someone saying, "You are worried that if you stand on a train track for long enough a train will hit you. Well just go and stand on the train track and wait and see if the train does hit you"