Hi all ❤️
Sorry I've been so so useless!! I keep finding a few mins to write a post but then feel like I want to properly address some of your thoughtful and helpful posts that I received a few weeks back; but then I don't have enough time to do it just or get half way writing through then lose it, etc etc.! I figured I'd just come on now and do one of my brain dumps, and apologies in advance that I'm not responding individually to all of your really thoughtful comments. Thank you all so much though for continuing to think of me and checking up on me.
I do just want to mention my parents very quickly - @Cavagirl you wrote such an extensive and helpful post around my struggles to characterise the situation as anything other than my fault and a huge failing on my side. I do dismiss any suggestion that my feeling of failure is down to my parents and upbringing, but only because they're wonderful in pretty much every way and have only ever been supportive of every path I've been down in life. Never had a whiff of judgement from them on anything, towards me or anyone else. I was only reluctant to tell them because, I suppose partly because I didn't want to worry them before I had a firm resolution, but also because I guess I just find it hard to talk about?! I dunno. But they have continued to be wonderfully supportive throughout this period, both to me and my daughter ☺️
I am generally doing ok, the abusive text messages have reduced hugely and things are ticking along. He hasn't thrown any more jumpers at me on his doorstep! 🙈 It was our wedding anniversary yesterday and that did dredge up some uncomfortable feelings of guilt and dread about how complicated life has become and will be in the future. As anticipated he sent me a sarcastic text about celebrating 6 years since the worst mistake of his life and how he can't wait to have a divorce anniversary to celebrate 🙄 I didn't bother replying.
I do struggle with how black and white everything has become in my head on the surface level. I think as my defence mechanism now I just keep repeating to myself that he was abusive, I was never going to be happy, I had to end it because of that, and so on. In reality of course it was a lot more nuanced. He was a normal flawed person a lot/most of the time. When he found out about my affair he did desperately want to save the marriage. He had anger management therapy, he was anxious all the time about losing me, he struggled to remain calm as a result. The truth is I didn't give it much time. I was in fight or flight mode and eventually just had to escape and get away from the situation. So I have all of that 'bigger picture' knowledge of him, his decent side, how much he wanted to stay together, but I am also trying to accept the fact that the abuse isn't acceptable no matter what I've done..then also I keep remembering that I used to have flashes of complete distaste for him, i got nothing from him emotionally, I couldn't think of much I actually liked about him at times, so of course I couldn't stay with someone like that, even if I hadn't had an affair...and then I remember some happier times and think I've done him a complete injustice in characterising him how I have, and the cycle continues. Gah! This internal monologue is in my mind, either at the forefront or the back, constantly.
What if it's just 'I did a terrible thing, something i never ever thought I would do, and I need to accept that fact in order to grieve, process and move on from it'?
The less exposure I have to his rudeness, the more I forget how unpleasant he's been the last few months. In keeping with our general dynamic I'm always quick to forgive/forget and keen to move back into niceness (the 'safe zone') and so even now when there's a glimpse of a normal conversation between us (in text, discussing daughter's arrangements) I think 'ah, he's actually a nice person, this is pleasant, why did I give up so quickly, I've destroyed our worlds for nothing' 🤦♀️
When I have her with me and I see how happy she is, I feel like everything is ok. But when I think about navigating the broader picture in the future it just fills me with panic. Nothing is ever going to be easy again is it? Not if I have to battle him over every holiday, trip, festive season...I'm ridiculously now obsessing over how I'll ever manage to have another baby, it shouldn't be something im even thinking about right now but im 35 and there's just not enough time left to have a decent period of adjustment before introducing her to a new partner, and then moving in, getting pregnant...and I don't even want to do that for her. If she was with me all the time it would be fine I think, but I hate the idea of me staying at home with a new baby and her being carted out to her dad's house for her designated daddy time. She's asking me almost daily at the moment if I can have a baby for her 🙈 I also feel like she's got so much easier recently, yes she has tantrums and struggles to share and whatever else is normal for her age, but she is just a joy to be around. She's genuinely so sweet, so hilarious and clever (of course, not biased in the slightest...). Which makes her absence when she is at his even more stark.
Meanwhile, I'm busy planning her 4th bday party that exh kindly promised her. Panicking hugely as I invited everyone she's ever played with, assuming that max 60% would accept, given it'll be a weekend in December when surely people will be busy. But no, it's a constant stream of joyful acceptances! 😂 I think I'm at capacity for the hall I've booked now (and still waiting on some responses) so the children will have to dance on their allocated spots and their parents will have to take turns standing inside on a rotation basis 😆 Nevermind how I'm going to make 30+ sets of packed lunches for them all...it will be an interesting first toe dip into the world of children's parties for sure!
Annnnnd breathe. Well done for anyone that read those rambles 😆 sorry again it was such a brain dump. Wishing you all a peaceful night 