This thread never ceases to amaze me. Just when I think I've got it square in my mind, I am reminded that I am bending again You lot are INCREDIBLE.
He absolutely shouldn't have anything to do with her, AT ALL, I know that - but I'm "allowing" him to be civil (I hate these terms!), because I know he will really, really struggle to completely ignore. He is the most likeable, friendly man. Truly. So it's my way of protecting who he is, who I love.
WHY AM I LIKE THIS?! I have so much to work out, and sort out. Why do I feel I have to give him grace, even at the expense of myself? Fear, isn't it? I've never had to set hard boundaries in my marriage, it feels alien still. We've always just lived, compromised, worked together. I'm still trying to do that, I guess.
So much to process again and I'll do my best to reply - there are so many excellent points to come back to.
I'm exhausted again. I'm sad again. I'm furious again.
I'm very close to the fuck it, I'm out button again.