It is quite true that my problem called for "the worlds smallest violin" as someone posted when I talked about it just before Christmas. Somehow it has completely knocked me sideways and even after 7 weeks of counselling (session 8 tomorrow) I'm feeling pretty terrible.
Long story cut very short, I know I don't deserve any sympathy for this bit. My lover and best friend of 8 years had been seeing another woman for 3 years, nearly 10 years younger than me, very beautiful.
He lied and lied about where he was and what he was doing. He bought her lovely presents and took her away for weekends, and always bought me a crappy book for Christmas and said he could not go away with me. We were supposed to meet for a goodbye lunch and she came along with him, slagged me off and made me feel terrible, they told me they were in love and she said he would be dumping his wife for her and they would live happily ever after.
I could have coped with the end of the relationship, but I seem to have been traumatised by the way it happened and having to meet her when I'd already said I would not. He lied to her about me too.
Logical me would be happy to be rid of him. Even emotional me sees that the man I thought I knew was never there. I should feel better now but I don't. I'm not functioning at work, spend my days crying at my desk. A huge bit of me wants him back or just to see him or something, but I know that is utterly stupid, and that as he is 72 in April there is really no point, he can't offer me anything.
Instead of feeling better I'm simply thinking all my life is crap, though I have many nice things going on, learning a new skill, 3 nice holidays to look forward to, maybe a bit of a bleak social life but there are things I can do about that.
The last 12 months was pretty grim, I lost an old friend to cancer, my mother died, we were burgled ( lots of sentimental stuff taken) and now I just don't seem to be able to shake this off. In theory I have made progress, my real brain acknowledges everything that people have told me but it still hurts. I feel totally worthless. He seems to have trashed m memories of some happy times by doing exactly the same things with her. He was going to see me in march and told me about a particular fantasy. She gloated and told me that they did that "all the time" . I'm a strong person usually , and mature in years, but I'm starting to think I need more than the counselling, but I'm not sure what to do. we both knew our relationship was very unusual, and went through some bad patches but I always thought he would be my friend, but he never was in the first place.
Today I'm sitting at my desk again (the only one who works til 5 in my office) crying. Sorely tempted to pick up the phone and call his wife, but I know he would retaliate, and feeling that this hellish misery will never end. Thats it.