Well, I believe I'm standing with dignity. Pride never even enters my mind when I think about standing. The first word that comes to my mind is love.
It's love of my family, my H, my D and me as a family, that "fuels" my decision to stand.
It's commitment to keeping my vows of "for better or worse" and "in sickness and in health" that motivates me to stand.
It's believing that, no matter what words come out of his mouth at this time, my H does love me, loves our family, cherishes our 37 years together and, though he doesn't fully realize it, is in deep depression and confusion about the choices he's been making since his MLC began over 3 years ago and during the last 2.5 years since he began his affair with OW.
It's knowing, deep in my heart and mind, that, regardless of his lying, infidelity, selfishness, and the wrenching pain he's caused me and our D, I love my H because I know the true person who is now wandering through the MLC journey.
I had a 90 minute "coffee meeting" with my H this afternoon. It was lovely, the best talk we've had in probably two years.
We've been cordially "dim" for the last 8 months since BD, connecting with each other in one way or another, about twice a month. He's living with OW and has been the whole 8 months.
Today was the first time we'd been alone for a long talk in about 8 weeks. Although there were difficult moments during the meeting, we had a delightful, wide-ranging, warm and yes, loving, conversation about many things.
We talked about spirituality, philosophy, my H's work, the fact that he feels terrible about the pain he's caused me and our D yet he feels no "guilt" about what he's done (and his amazement about that fact,) the work I'm doing and the things I've been learning about myself in my 12-step recovery and ongoing therapy work, my extended family, the challenges of living on a boat full-time (that's where H and OW currently live), our respective financial challenges, what is "morality," a nephew of my H's who is having serious mental problems, our mutual pride and delight in our D, some of the dysfunctional behaviors we both did during our years together and many other things.
I validated, validated, validated. Did a lot of "uh-huhs" and "Mmmmmms" and "I hear you." He said some things that really hurt (spoke at one point about "when I get home," referring to getting back to the OW today) but I did not react.
And he said some really lovely things. For example, at one point we were talking about missing the good conversations we always had. (We'd been talking about some writing he's been doing on a topic we're both interested in.)
I told him I missed our "intelligent conversation" and he said to me, "I talk to you every day, usually more than once, in my head I hold conversations with you."
I started to tear up and he started to apologize saying, "I'm sorry, that must be painful for you to hear." And I said (because it was the truth,) "No, these are tears of happiness. It makes me happy to know you're talking to me in your head. I do the same thing with you."
Pride? This is about love. Yes, I've had a few people be disdainful of my decision to stand but it doesn't bother me too much. My friends are supportive, although I see the pain in their eyes, and sometimes what I imagine to be pity.
I have one friend who really, really gets it. She left her H of 20 years about 20 years ago and,even though she's been in a happy 2nd marriage for 7 years, she wishes she hadn't left her 1st H, so she's been there, done that, and is a strong supporter of my trying to save my M. My therapist is also very supportive of standing.
So, as I said at the beginning, I'm standing with dignity but mostly with love. I don't want to humiliate, lord it over, or belittle my H in any way. I just want the hope that we'll both come out of this stronger, more knowledgeable about ourselves, transformed into the people God wants us to be, and able to build a new relationship.
Great topic LG!
TMHP
M 40 yrs.
BD 1/11
Began living with OW 1/11
Divorce final 8/13
Ex married OW 6/15
God, grant me the serenity to accept the people I cannot change; the courage to change the one I can; and the wisdom to know it's me.