This might be long but a part of me just needs to get it down and part of me is hoping that context might help someone who reads this to help me.
5 years ago I divorced my then H for unreasonable behaviour (adultery, emotional and psychological abuse, theft etc). We had been married 20 years and the last 6 or so were hell and when I looked back he had always been a shit, but just a very clever and manipulative one. I had two DS's when we met, had a history of SA as a child and I grew up in the care system. Understandably I hadn't had a great track record at choosing partners and was really a bit all over the place. But I was about to put my life in order, had got a place at a good university for a degree and I was pretty self sufficient on some levels (being in the care system made me realise I needed to do it for myself because no-one else would)
I didn't know about red flags - I didn't know that the excitement and rush to want to fuse with him was a sign that something might be wrong so when he proposed after a month I said yes. He seemed so kind and caring and wanted to 'know my story'.He wanted children, he made such an effort with my DS's whose own DF was absent and had never paid any maintenance. Because H was a psychotherapist I trusted him completely, I guess I idealised him because of his job. Yes, I know. So I did my degree, we rented and then bought a house and had our own DD a much wanted and loved baby. I didn't notice that gradually we all became very dependent on my H for everything, even though I went back out to work as soon as I could (money was a bit tight).
My eldest DS went off the rails at 16 and as a result was hospitalised and still remains open to the adult mental health system. During the time when he was completely out of control and putting his life at risk my H was teaching part time at weekends in london - on one occasion my DS was rushed to hospital in an ambulance and I had to follow with our baby daughter. H didn't come home to help or see how his step DS was because he was 'out socialising' in the pub after work. This sort of thing happened time after time. The public face was of caring kind and attentive step DF but my experience was that he put other people and his own interests to the fore. Yes, I know. We had so much counselling and couple work which didn't change anything. By this time I felt trapped by a mortgage, my sons doted on him and I losing any sense of identity and of my own abilities.
I could describe countless, countless ways in which this marriage was so very wrong but anyway, by the time the second affair that I know about for sure came to light I was on my knees and had seriously contemplated suicide because I believed I was mad and unlovable, a terrible person all round. He went to her. I lost our home and for a while he manipulated all my DC's into believing everything was "in mum's mind". His DD still sees him but my DS's , after a while cut contact when they realised that I was telling the truth and he was lying. I have spent the last 5 years trying to piece back together my identity as a woman and a mother, as a strong and capable professional who can live alone and find peace. The whole thing was traumatising. I have tried to support all my DC's through transitions to leaving home, becoming parents and having a serious mental health relapse.
Two weeks ago I was in a restaurant with DD and her DF and my DS came up in conversation. Something about it made me sensitive to her body language but i let it go. Before and since the divorce she has been positioned by her DF to lie to me, caught in the middle if you like. I have always modelled honesty with my children, having been subject to lies and secrecy in my family of origin, and having been the one 'ejected' by the family to cover their shame. It's really important to me, I can deal with the truth as I believe it offers choice based on what's really happening rather than suspicion, fantasy, conjecture.....
Ex H is back in relationship with DS. I discovered this quite by accident on Friday in a conversation with a crisis team psychiatrist who wanted to speak to me about admission to hospital. Ironically I found out about his affairs in the same way, through other parties, so it should not be a surprise that someone I don't know should tell me what is going on under my nose but hidden at the same time. He had been 'liaising' with the crisis team and wanted to know the plan. The loving, kind, worried step DF is back on the scene. I don't know what his intentions are, I don't know if it's the start of something longer lasting (I think he will attempt to restore relationships with both my DS's if he can).
It has brought it all back with a vengeance. The humiliation, shock, and sense that he has bided his time (although maybe not, I don't know what has been going on that I haven't known about) before coming back in to pick up the most vulnerable member of my family and make it all better. so, I know I should not give him any power. And I know to keep my dignity intact. I know my priority is my DS. I know my DD feels horribly positioned in the middle (again). But I also feel like I can't trust my DC's to be honest with me. They say they didn't tell me because of my anticipated reaction (which is how exH used to justify keeping things from me, such as my DS was then on class A drugs, like I can't be trusted to make an adult decision). It feels like history repeating itself. I have spent two days crying and feeling a whole range of things. I don't know what to do, what my reaction means (because I thought I had finally, finally moved on). By the time my marriage collapsed I was pretty alienated from my DC's, they looked to him for everything and I felt useless. I don't want to go there again but my initial response has been to ask for time and space. Is that wrong? I don't want to fight him for them again.
I don't know what I want from anyone with the time and patience to read. I have had absolutely buckets and buckets of therapy. I don't need therapy. It was never me who needed to change because I'm ok, I'm a good human being on the whole.
Anyone? Anyone been where I'm at? Can you help me to NOT be that woman who didn't stand up for what I believed was right?