Before I start I need to say that I am feeling very fragile. Like, 'maybe I should walk out and leave DP and the kids because they'd be better off without me' fragile. So even though I know I am completely in the wrong and behaving monstrously, I don't need abuse. I need advice and perspective.
Also, this will probably be long.
So the background is that I met DP about three or four months after his ex left him, taking their DD with her. I didn't realise when I got together with him that the split was so recent. He never really talked about it and I assumed (was given the impression) it was amicable and had been the end of a relationship which had been dead for a while.
Over time it transpired that it had in fact ended quite suddenly, and as far as DP was concerned, unexpectedly.
Anyway DP and his ex only live five minutes away from each other, (plus his ex's parents live a couple of streets away), so they worked out 50:50 shared care of their DD, which soon incrementally and unofficially became 65:35 in DP's favour due to his ex regularly cancelling her contact nights in favour of new boyfriends, holidays, etc.
I always accepted this and if it meant cancelled plans with DP, then that was okay with me as I thought it was right and proper that he should put his DD first.
Although, over the years I admit it has become difficult to not get frustrated at the constant last minute chopping and changing. I see his ex's buggering around with the schedule as a real intrusion on our family life.
About 18 months into our relationship I was in an accident and had to go to hospital quite late at night. My injuries turned out not to be terribly serious, but no one knew that at the time and the whole thing was very scary. I was on my own and managed to contact DP, who had his DD with him that night. I asked him to come to be with me at the hospital and he said no, he couldn't leave DD. I asked him why he couldn't leave DD with his ex, or his ex's parents since they all live within 5 mins of where he was, but he didn't want to. So I went through it all alone.
He picked me up from my place the following day. We had a bit of a row as I was upset about him not coming to be with me. I said something like 'how could you leave someone you love to go through that' and he said something like 'I don't love you in that way'.
This is after 18 months of being together.
I was devastated. By then I was completely in love with him. I thought he felt the same way about me but when he said that, it dawned on me that fuck; he was still in love with his ex. Or certainly still pining for her.
I couldn't believe I'd been such a sucker and wanted to split but he convinced me not to leave. Said he wanted to be with me, but was still healing from the split with his ex, his defences were still up, didn't want to let anyone else in yet, blah blah blah.
So somehow we stayed together and actually, things turned out okay. After another year he told me that, yes, now he was in love with me. So we moved in together and then we had our DD, who's now nearly one.
But the problem is, I can't get past the accident/'I don't love you' incident. I thought, given time, it would fade into the past. But if anything I get more and more angry about it as time goes on.
And this is the really shit bit: it's massively affecting how I feel about DSD.
In my head it's like this:
- I was very vulnerable and really needed DP
- DP left me alone and scared because he didn't want to leave his DD/couldn't be arsed to sort out leaving her with his ex.
- He didn't want to/couldn't be arsed because he didn't love me
- He didn't love me because he was still in love with his ex
He says that that is crazy. And, intellectually I can see that it's probably not totally rational - especially given what's happened since. i.e., we've had a much-wanted baby together. But emotionally, that's how I feel.
It honestly feels like for those first 18 months of our relationship he was cheating on me. In that he was obviously still emotionally and mentally hung up on his ex and their family. And so DSD has become a symbol of his 'emotional unfaithfulness'. Every time I look at her I just think how he's moved heaven and earth to make sure he can be with her as much as possible, but that one time I really needed him, he still put her first even though IMO he didn't need to in those circumstances. And the reason he did that was because his feelings for DSD's mum were still stronger than his feelings for me.
I know that doesn't really make sense, but it isn't rational, so it won't.
But my relationship with DSD is really crap now because I've completely shut down. Her presence hurts me and so I find myself trying to avoid being around her. I know that's a horrendous thing to say. But it's true.
DP hates the situation and I'm worried he's going to leave me. I feel like shit about myself. Like, really, really hate myself. Which just makes it all worse because I shut down even more. I now feel like I shouldn't have had my DD because I'm a terrible person and can't get past this issue and treat my DSD how she deserves to be treated. What sort of a lesson will that be for my DD? I don't want her to grow up to be horrible like me. In my very dark moments I contemplate leaving DD with DP and walking out of all their lives because I'll only mess the kids up and DP would never forgive me.
I desperately want this to be resolved. I want to feel love for DSD. I want us to be a happy, loving family. But I've gone numb where DSD is concerned. I don't know how to undo that.
I felt for a long time like I was justified in feeling the way I do because DP acted so badly over the hospital/I don't love you thing.
But now I just feel like I'm a monster. If someone posted a thread about being married to someone like me, I would tell them to LTB.
Things are reaching boiling point with me and DP and I'm worried something drastic is going to happen. I want to be a better partner and step-mother but I don't know how or where to start unpicking this all.
It's probably significant that although DP has apologised for 'the incident', it's always been with a caveat that he feels he did what he thought was the right thing at the time and was just 'being honest' with me.
Well done if you've made it this far. Thoughts, opinions, perspective and chastisements welcome. Abuse, not so much.