I thought I would be devastated but I feel strangely detached (at the moment, though tears not far off). This has been coming for a while but I always thought he would relent and agree to counselling or something before crisis point, but he has continued to refuse.
Our ability to communicate has deteriorated and deteriorated. I think he is a verbal/emotional abuser (well I know he is) but his ability to turn everything back on me and his capacity for transference is scary. That said, I am no angel and I have a "capacity for stress creation", as he says. I understand that he is saying this to hurt me, but he also has a point. I employed a friend for a little while ago and he left because I was too difficult to work with (I think). Again, this is being used to hurt me, but I know it also to be true (I'm pretty sure), so my feelings of self loathing and self hatred are flying quite high.
I have been married one before. I do feel like a failure for having a second one not work out. This time there is a child involved which makes it ten times worse.I have really tried these last few weeks to be what he wanted and to be better and not create stress but it hasn't been enough. No matter what I do it never seems right or enough. He flipped tonight after I started recording one of his rants. He accused me of bullying and dominating him.
I am so sad. I still love him. Ijust want him not to be the angry man he has become, but he seems to hate me so much, and I know he has a point. I think in life I am one of those people who seems nice at first but then is just a bit irritating. I can be a drama queen. I seem to feel things very strongly and I can't help but show my emotions. I get frustrated easily and find it difficult not to let my feelings out.
I just wish we could have found a way. I didn't think I was so bad I was unliveable with, but clearly I am. Letters from my previous husband would suggest he had the same problems with me. I find it difficult to believe I just attracted the same kind of man twice and thereisn't something wrong with me, especially when I was so wary about remarriage and sought out so many people's opinions first because I didn't trust my own judgement. I hate myself. Sorry that sounds like I just want people to come and blow smoke up my arse. Please don't, I just feel, I don't know.... like I just bring unhappiness and unreliability to the world. I never get round to sending christmas cards or thank you cards. I'm horribly unpunctual and totally unreliable. I work hard and I can be really good at my job, and yet I always seems to be sending emails apologising for not doing something I was supposed to. I am a stresshead. And now I am going to be a single parent, and be stuck in this city hundreds of miles from my family because i don't want to take my child away from her father. fuck fuck fuck.