Oy, My GAL activities are awesome. I am out several days a week with the kids at games, out to eat. On the weekends I go to parties, up to my parents cabin, I'm doing an exercise charity event with a friend this weekend. I've been getting much more involved at church. Shopping has been a fun one. I am GAL like crazy. I sure love reading this^^^. Overcoming inertia seems the hardest part. Bravo!!
The tough part comes to me out of principle sometimes. I start to feel like, why does he get away with this? Why should I put up with this?
I Understand this^^ completely. When you begin to go down the road of "This is SO UNFAIR", I try to remind myself of what is happening, big picture, globally, to get perspective. You want 'Unfair"? Go to Africa....
fear that your h is dead/missing/taken prisoner/forced to join a rebel army or die fear that your sons are being recruited to join a war you have no part in
or your d or you are getting raped, denied the vote, right to worship whom or where or when you want, the right to dress as you wish, instead of covering yourself, the right to work, travel, go OUT without a male relative,
you have food in your refrigerator, (you HAVE a refrigerator AND electricity)
and you can take nice hot baths b/c you have indoor plumbing with clean water...I realized these things when I was pregnant but hospitalized when pregnant for our 2nd d. I saw a full moon and it hit me that all over the world there were other women looking at that moon, and I wondered how THEY were doing...surely some were pregnant, like me.
Were they in a hospital? If there was a problem in the birth, would THEY have an MD (or 4) taking care of them, in a sterile place with all the supplies needed? Did they know where their h;s were...as in, alive or dead or kidnapped?
And I suddenly realized that just by being HERE in the USA and being able to read, literally put me in the top 5% of women worldwide...
So years later, when I would feel so sad about my situation and I'd say "OMG H is leaving me/us!",
I'd hear a tiny voice in the back of my head saying "and you can survive this, and a lot more..."
I know that you know there are tons of folks who are worse off and it only helps you a little bit or for two minutes...but bear it in mind. It makes me sort of admire my gender more. All the women in the world with so much less, still moving forward.
I never imagine them wailing for a week or two, before moving on, when they are mourning a DEATH, not a h leaving them for OW or MLC or whatever,
b/c I think they get the BIG picture. This is so hard and so sad to us, but it's NOT life and death.
Then the hurt. Only people down this road truly understand how it hurts to have all you good memories erased and rewritten. It sometimes feels like H has stolen a piece of me.
Take it back internally. It's YOUR memories that count, not his revisions.
I typically have much stronger days. I had a great talk with my dad last night. His advice typically falls under DB advice. He said to basically forget about H. Move on and if he decides to show up down the road and is ready to do the work, then I can decide if I'm up for it at that time. Otherwise, forget about him. It makes it easier to have that attitude. Totally agreement with this ^^^.
Him blaming me is a real button pusher that I have to work really hard to ignore lately. I have to make myself shrug my shoulders and say to myself 'whatever'. Part of the frustration of it is the untruths and the other is with myself for having engaged in arguing with him and calling him out over the last months to just allow him to have leverage to keep blaming. When your h revises things and you inwardly concede that at least some of what he's saying is true, you can reply with "H, I recall that & I'm sorry I did x/hurt you. If I had it to do over again, there are lots of things I'd do differently."
If he revises things to the point of lying, or you literally have no idea what he's talking about, do Not deny the event (b/c your memory is not perfect and if you happen to be wrong when you deny an event, you lose big time).
So Say "Wow h, I don't recall it that way at all, but I'm sorry you were hurt. If I had it all to do over again, there are lots of things I'd do differently."
These^^ answers do Not escalate things, or make you a doormat, and they both show change and awareness on your part. That is key.
Sometimes DB makes sense and sometimes it defies all my instincts. There are days when I need to learn to smile and shut up.
Earlier, you wrote:
I'm thinking about setting a timeline for my sanity. Give this sitch 'X' amount of time to show improvement or move on with my life.
Things are just always getting worse instead of better. Our relationship has nothing left to build on because he has robbed it of all good. He is angry, resentful, hostile, and negative. I am tiring.
I wanted to let you know that an internal, unspoken (?) timeline IS a good idea. I had one b/c I needed to know that at some point in my life, there'd be no more ambiguity/limbo.
We had d16 in high school when h began to live elsewhere. A junior in HS so I knew that nothing would get me to move her while she was in high school. We had been in the military so long that the one promise we made to our kids was NOT moving while in high school, or at least the last 3 years of it would be unchanged. So for ME, 2 years was my outer limit.
And when the two year mark approached with d16 (then 18) graduating, h had begun his awakening. MAYBE he suspected a timeline but I doubt it.
I think he sensed MY moving on and noticed how contrasting the life he created was, with the life he was leaving behind. In HIS world, there were fewer friends and no family and it was cold and dark. In OUR world, there was sun and warmth in the weather AND in the home, and our family and a PMA on my end.
The deadline definitely helped ME. It may have helped US, but I think it was more indirect.
Despite the above deadline, I still struggled mightily with so much LIMBO...but I read this and it helped me.
It is the "STOCKDALE PARADOX", (From the naval officer POW in Vietnam, who survived better than most) and which relates to this question of timelines and attitudes.
When asked about mental attitudes to adversity and which POWs failed and who did not, b/c some of the 'optimists' failed/died.
They'd pin ALL their hopes on "out by Christmas, or Easter, or July 4, and they'd get their expectations up and when those were dashed, they'd crumble.
So how can you stay "positive" but without setting yourself up for failure?
Stockdale then added: This is a very important lesson. You must never confuse faith that you will prevail in the end—which you can never afford to lose—with the discipline to confront the most brutal facts of your current reality, whatever they might be."
Witnessing this philosophy of duality, Collins went on to describe it as the Stockdale Paradox.
My own experience with it, or to put another way, is this:
When Gilda Radner awaited the biopsy results from her cancer surgery, she wrote that she wondered if the results would mean that the following year, she and her husband Gene Wilder would again try for a child,
OR - if she'd be dead from cancer, OR — still fighting it.
She said "we all live with some ambiguity; cancer just serves to highlight that. I need to Learn to EMBRACE THE AMBIGUITY"... and it stuck with me. It's not fun to be unsure if you'll still be m next year. But in reality, tomorrow is promised to no one; and none of us KNOWS that our spouse will always be here for us.
So we find solace in our faith in God, and or ourselves and or our loved ones,
and we must come to realize that the universe is not a crummy place to be.
And we HAVE to create our own happiness. It does not land on our laps.
We & we alone are ( & were always), only responsible for our happiness.
Make sense?
M: 57 H: 60 M: 35 yrs S30,D28,D19 H off to Alaska 2006 Recon 7/07- 8/08 *2016* X = "ALASKA 2.0" GROUND HOG DAY I File D 10/16 OW DIV 2/26/2018 X marries OW 5/2016