Needed to bring this up again... warning: it's going to be long, as I try to work through it.
Yes, SL, I agree that it's the 'worst fear' thing that needs to come up. In my case I'm really wondering (anxiety....) if somehow I've brought about my worst fear.
My worst fear isn't poverty; perhaps it should be, but somehow I've always believed I/we'd be OK in that department. (Even though aspects of this do scare me... tax implications, mostly) My worst fear is this "separated, amicable" family/relationship thing. Having to accept kids will have an r with an OW. That kind of thing.
Loss of intact family.
So perhaps fearing this I've come across as angry to my MLCer; he said as much last year. I'm sure that influenced how I acted towards him, and that can't have helped (yes, another anxiety).
Back in Feb 2010 I took a huge leap and began to consciously build a cordial relationship; I asked why he found it difficult to talk to me, he said the bit about me seeming angry (he'd said it before, about a month before he told me the whole back story). I said fair enough, and that it hadn't been my intention. I felt like I was taking another step into the abyss.
Well, we've been pretty cordial ever since; a few times since then he's opened up, the mask has slipped; I've seen some of the overt depression which I could actually see him bashing down. Then up it goes again; back comes the defensiveness, back come the statements that he's never coming back, that kind of thing.
Now it's the next OW, this one he wants to play happy families with (despite having said last year that he doesn't want to be a father to anyone else's children...). So my worst fear, actually. I've said my piece about it not being appropriate to involve children in adult matters, that it's not for children to be concerned with their parents' happiness, but he ignores/discounts that in his strop of "I can do what I want with them".
Why do I have that fear? Because it's what I have lived. Kind of like what you say about being poor, SL. My parents split very acrimoniously (not MLC) over 30 years ago, and it STILL sucks. My parents are cordial, but in reality don't have much to do with each other; however they do move in more or less the same social circles. We as the adult children have an r with my dad's wife, but not really with my mother's husband (affair partner from way back....). My mother DID marry her affair partner, and has been happy. (against all we're told here....) I've been telling myself for 30 years that she's happy and that's what counts, but to be honest have felt betrayed the whole time. I've never liked her H, not even before the A started (he was one of the social circle....). I've made an effort to accept him for my mother's sake, but it's an effort. He doesn't make an effort with us; in truth, he wants my mother to himself. He treats her very well; has never stood in her way about anything.
Now I'm not making the choices that she made, so there already I'm ahead, but facing my own reality is hard.
I'm trying to break it down here. I know that I'm not my mother and H isn't my father, but this is still happening.
I have said to H that I've lived this, he hasn't, and why on earth would we willingly do this to our children?. Now I know you can't use reason with an MLCer..... but anyway.
SiP, my H is the same about the kids as what you describe.
So this is part of it; right now I've just said "sure" to what he's invited the kids to; 2 already had plans for the weekend so he's asked to come to be with the 3rd. Yes, I know they reconnect with kids before me... I know that.
RCR says "to 'fight' for your marriage by not fighting -- I've never been sure I've understood how that translates into actual practice and actions; does it mean agreeing to whatever H wants with regards to kids (worst fears...)? I can see that my fear is taking some of my power away; I've stood up pretty well lately with him, but now find myself feeling the fear again.
But I'm not ever saying he can't see them. And I am cordial and pleasant when he's here. He knows my thoughts.
This has been a bit garbled; I'm hoping for more insights; will post as I come to them.
What more do I need to do to "face" my fear more? How to word it?
Even with all this experience I'm finding that this is rearing it's head again.