@lostmywayrightnow i had so many breaking points where I thought I can’t do this anymore. And I so wanted to leave for years before I actually did - by ending up in a mental hospital. It’s not the way I thought our split would happen but a repeated theme I felt was that I was so trapped, and there was no way out. When I cried and said I was exhausted and couldn’t go on over the years, my dh just didn’t get it. He’d dismiss my pleas for help, for kindness, for understanding, for relational support with the kids. And then when I was sick, he didn’t help me. He left me on the bed and my brother who is a normal functioning human being who can adequately assess medical risk took me to A&E, this was a few months prior to my breakdown, My husband ‘didn’t have the time’ that night. He went to Sainsbury’s to do the weekly shop instead. He followed his routines that make him feel safe. The next day he went to the gym for three hours, in the morning. He didn’t stay with me. And I was so subjugated and dismissed and used to prioritising his needs, I didn’t push him to take me to A&E because when you feel that ill, you can’t push, you’re too unwell. So my brother who I feel much safer with, who I knew would look after me come heaven or high water, he took me. After a period of a few months the anxiety hit me hard as I realised my husband was never going to truly be there for me. 20 years I spent with this man, but relationships are only tested in high stress periods. You find out with loss or sickness if the relationship can support you or do the opposite. I wish I hadn’t had a breakdown however I found out the truth and it’s saved me many more years with a fraud. I don’t want to love someone anymore who can’t love me back in the way I know love. And if I’m honest love for him died a long time ago, I stayed for the children, for duty, for loyalty, for obligation. and because I was too exhausted to go through a divorce. But here I am… broken, exhausted, still recovering from mental breakdown, physical breakdown. I wish I’d done it when my mum was alive for her support.
It’s very painful and overwhelming to initiate a divorce but the thing that keeps me going is the relief and peace I will feel on the other side and for my children. Our house will be calm and this toxic critical influence will leave forever. I can’t wait.
Some questions to ask:
is your DH really there for you?
does he make things better or worse?
do you still love him?
if you could snap your fingers and have him gone, would you choose that option.
for me, I wanted him gone and had done for years but I couldn’t find a way, but in the end, my body kept the score and made the decision for me.
I hope you can make a life that’s less stressful for you whatever you choose. You only have one life though… so we must all try to live it well.