Yes Eckhart. And that’s what I said, more or less, last night. He gets it. Says his behaviour is unacceptable, admits some control issues (although we both know what we are talking about is not abusive but an ‘off’ dynamic (we have seen abuse of this kind up close with my ex BIL.
He just wants to protect me from the grief, which I get. My best friend, his wife is in same place as me right now, similar timing, similar reaction, and I can see how he just wants to insulate her somehow. I don’t think you can but my DH wants to try. For anyone worried about him, he has been an absolute rock. Honestly, no end of examples but for one, he surprised me the other day with a new photo of her up.
One other ‘explanation’. He also loves my running and is proud of me and wishes I could commit more (total control thing on his part, wants me to be more like him - marathon running together etc, I’m happy with my 5k a day (and anyway what would we do with the DC). He thinks I can’t get my body healthy enough to up the running as he thinks I should if I have any alcohol. He’s cut it out virtually. He’s an HCP so is all body is a temple type.
He said he wants to get back to our big debates. Said he realises he has squashed me a bit. Was pretty upset with himself and genuinely apologetic. Can’t really explain himself.
He does say he was scared last year as he thought I couldn’t see that it wasn’t helping (I could). He didn’t like it as I didn’t confide in him and just talked to my friends (who are all big drinkers) and obviously my Dad and sister were both simultaneously hitting the bottle a bit, and my lovely grown up nephew too. He said I was more comfy with everyone else in my life, including colleagues, because of shared activity - drinking. Bit tragic I know. Probably true.
I took full responsibility for the first time although he won’t accept that and believes his behaviour has driven it.
Anyway, counselling when corona is done. Meanwhile we are going to get back to talking over puzzles every night and a ginger beer.
I’m not in counselling for anxiety by the way, just grief. Someone thought I was... but am simply medicated and see psychiatrist, virtually now I presume. Counselling is just a very lovely grief counsellor who is so old am guessing we won’t be chatting. That I will miss.
Thank you for the last post. Lovely and kind. I am quite strong actually, I went cold turkey on a serious, heavy, heavy drug habit in my twenties, gave up smoking from 60 a day to nothing. I started eating again after not being able to eat in public and throwing up every time I tried. I overcame OCD. I certainly used to think I was strong.
I feel pretty flimsy right now. I just miss her and so wish I could go back and do things differently.