I hear you, I think I've successfully slain the control demon. I am letting her make her own choices and clean up whatever messes come out of them. I don't have to like what she's doing, but I cannot stand in her way, either.
I had a rather long conversation with a friend last night who couldn't understand how I was dealing with all of this going on.
Here's some of what I had said - trying to channel my inner DB'er;
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Hate won't do me much good. I resent what she's doing and how she's treated me, but that's not hate. And the thing to remember (for me) is that I resent her behaviour, not her as a person.
If anything, right now I feel sorry for her. Breaks my heart to see her self destructing like this, but that's her deal. I can't fix her.
That's not on me. I didn't break her, I can't fix her.
I realize that I cannot control her - nor do I want to. She needs to figure her stuff out on her own, and if she's willing to work on things, so am I - but until then, I need to look after me.
-Pluto
H: 29 W: 27 No Kids
Together: 12/04 (9 years) Living: 02/09 (5 years) Married: 06/13 (11 months) ILYBNILWY: 01/14 Separate Bedrooms: 01/14 Discovered Affair: 02/14 (On-going) W Moved Out: 06/14