Some of you might remember my other thread about my tortoise that died. I had to leave him with my ex whilst I moved out and he died and it was a struggle to get him back but I managed.
Ex and I split up two months ago. Basically because he is an addict. He hid how deep he had got into his addiction. Our relationship pretty much was dead for the past 6 months.
I was moving on and even went out for a quick, very casual drink with an ex colleague last Sunday and we agreed to see each other again in a few weeks as he is aware I need to take it very slow.
Ex got in touch last night to say he is now in treatment for his addiction, he is being treated for his underlying childhood trauma (he saw quite severe DV from his dad towards his mum and his dad battered him, to the point he was injured, a lot) and that he sees what an idiot he has been. He has been diagnosed with severe clinical depressive episodic disorder. He asked if there was a possibility, once he has finished treatment and he is well, that we could try again.
I know what you will all say, run for the hills, and my head says 'No way'. I left an extremely physically abusive marriage 4 years ago and I have done the freedom programme, had domestic abuse counselling and have had trauma psychotherapy myself as I was raped when I was 11. I have also done a Masters in Psychology. Cognitively I know I should give up on this man.
However, unfortunately I love him. I feel for him. I feel a massive amount of guilt that I wasn't strong enough to support him in his addiction. I empathise with his childhood trauma. I get him and he got me. I guess it was co dependency because we recognised so much in each other and the first year we were together was the happiest of my life.
I think I am writing here as I know what you are all going to say and I need to hear it. But part of my, deep down, wants to have my happy ending. I want us to have a happy ending. But I'm also not an idiot, I know that unhappy ending is highly unlikely.