Hi sweetie. I hope you are ok. I have been thinking of you all day.
I can feel the hurt in your posts and I am so sorry.
I need to tell you a few things - one Brooklyn girl to another.
You have every right to be angry. This suckks. It really does.
So a couple of things. It is impossible to try to make sense of your h's actions.
Now, his MLC does not give him a free pass to do what he's doing. Ultimately, he is responsible for his actions. But as he is in one and we are not, it does offer some insight into the fact that he is not right. He is clearly broken because someone of sound mind does not act this way.
But, I dont really care about him one bit. It is you I care about.
So, you need to do a couple of things. You need to stop trying to understand what he is doing. Because you will just go round and round if you continue.
Then you need to really and truly detach. You have to get yourself together and start worrying about you and those babies. To helll with him right now, B. And she is not worth your tears. Trust me on that one.
B, you have every right to be angry. I get that. Feel it, go in your car and scream, punch something, go for a run, whatever and get it out.
Because here's the thing. You need to use the anger to propel you forward. And then once you do, you will learn to let it wash over you. You dont want to hold onto it because then it saps your energy and weighs you down. That energy is better spent on you and your girls.
And I feel that it is ok to let your children know if you are sad or angry. That is part of life. But, they are watching you. And unfortunately right now their father is not being the parent they need. And it suckks, but, right now that's on you.
And you want them to feel safe and to know that momnmy is there and she is strong and courageous. Show them how to navigate through life's turmoils with dignity and strength.
I know that you wished you had handled it differently. Now you know better, so next time you'll do better. That doesnt mean that you wont break down or get angry ever again, but, I think you might count to 20 or go to your room for a few minutes before you say anything.
I know this is so hard, B. But I know you can do this. We New Yorkers are made of tough stuff.
hang in there. You will get through this and come out the other side. And we will be here every step of the way.