I barely slept last night. Today I shared with him the things I am angry about. I told him everything I've said over the past few weeks still stands. However, underneath lies the emotion...
I'm angry that when I withdrew and he didn't know how to reach me, he didn't even try, he didn't read, suggest relationship counselling, talk to me, talk to anyone...he did nothing.
I'd take it personally but I know he cares about his kids and has done nothing to connect with them emotionally either.
I know who I am, he knows what he likes to do. The connections with the children are surface and based around his hobbies. I was under the mistaken impression he actually talked with them but I've now discovered his interactions are almost exclusively based around shared interests and memes. Nothing of any substance. Nothing where he could be vulnerable.
I pointed out where his experiences could help our struggling DC and yet he's never shared. He said he didn't want to burden them. I pointed out how mistaken he was and trust me, he was very mistaken in this.
I stated his month of ramblings on a word document when he was building up to leave me sounds like something a teenager would do. No research, no planning, no thought to how to break the news gently to any of us, not even his children. Pure selfishness about how difficult he was going to find it and gearing himself up to do the deed.. Not looking beyond his discomfort at all.
I shared he's never taken a risk or pushed himself. We were both like that but I've changed in the last few years, I said I initially thought he was being brave but this isn't brave. He laughed incredulously as he exclaimed how stressful this is. I countered he waited until she was a dead cert and she's the easy option. To develop emotional connections with our family he'd have to work. He'd have to face the shame of his past failings. With her, it's fresh and new. He has a clean slate and can ignore and walk away from all that's gone before. He admitted he's cherry picked the narrative to her to make himself look infallible. I asked what he will do when he screws up something with her? Will he ignore it or will he move on again; perpetually lonely as he runs from facing himself.
I said her life reflects her single status but I bear the scars of our 33 year relationship. I told him he's punching up again, his security is alluring and maybe that's the attraction. He sneered at the idea I was more attractive than him. He didn't remember how much attention I used to get. He didn't know people asked me often why I didn't aim for better than him (male and female). I shared I stayed overweight over the years to stop the attention of others as I couldn't trust myself not to leave. I didn't trust myself to flirt as a modicum of connection from elsewhere may have seduced me to go. He's been happily flirting away without a sniff of reciprocal interest until now (apart from an exclusively text based flirtation taken the wrong way years ago). I've had people reach out over the years but have shut them down. I told him he's never actually appreciated what he had.
He was affected and expressed rawness. I had compassion but didn't reassure. It's not my job any more.
He countered he'd given everything to our family and I concurred. However I pointed out so had I. I reminded him I've been defending him precisely for this reason.
I told him I am able to manage my emotions and this is all historical. Everything I 'm angry about relates to our past, not where we find ourselves now. He has been quiet and reflective and has distanced himself. He has much to ponder.
I feel powerful. I wasn't cruel. I was considered and specific. It's in his hands now. How he deals with it is up to him...