I deserve to stop worrying about his pain and start dealing with my own.
You’re absolutely right about this. And it’s not because of a lack of compassion. It’s because it will not change anything and it’ll go on and on and on.
I don’t want to take a lot of time on your thread talking about my own story, but I do want to share this one:
I have not seen or spoken to my former H in years. I don’t know his phone number or where he lives. In those years, I have dealt with some really heavy things. All while he is off somewhere worrying only about himself.
We had a longstanding in-joke about an orange balloon. In the early days after BD, when he was clearly struggling and using my love for him to his benefit and to manipulate me and buy time and cover up misdeeds (that’s what it was, I won’t sugarcoat it),
In those early days, he would repeatedly tell me that he “had” to leave even though he was afraid it would “put him in the ground.” He made a lot of comments suggesting that he didn’t think he was going to survive leaving.
I bought a big bag of orange balloons at the time and gave them to him and hold him every time he felt that life was getting too heavy he should blow up one of the orange balloons, breathe in all of his anxieties and fears, tie the balloon up and let it go.
I never knew what happened to that bag of balloons after he disappeared. And then this past spring, years later, I heard from his mother that he had called her, she felt that he was either drunk or in some kind of distress and she was very worried about him. And during that phone call, he made a comment to her that she should, “tell Nas I’ve used up all the balloons.”
I’m sure he hoped that would elicit some kind of response even though I have no way of getting in touch with him. As if I would resort to sending messages back-and-forth through a go-between. (Interesting also that she is willing to pass on messages like that but she absolutely will not give me any information on him and wouldn’t give me a phone number or address for my lawyer when I had one, because “that’s between the two of you.”)
I did not react to the balloon comment when his mother told me. I did not send a response back and honestly, after spending a day or two thinking about it, I honestly haven’t really thought about it again until recounting the story right now.
The point is, even with no contact, an entire new life and nothing left between us, he still seemingly made a manipulative attempt to play on my sympathies or get something for himself. It’s all 100% about him snd his needs. I have moved around 7 times in 5 years, been dealing with debt and deaths and poverty and cancer without him, but when he needs an ego stroke or a hit of the old wifey compassion, he still expects it to be there. It’s truly mind blowing.
Live your life and leave him to his.