Moving Forward!
My H's situation is so similar.
He was adopted from birth (first trauma) into a family with an extremely dysfunctional father (abandoned at birth by
his father, raised by an aloof/preoccupied too-young mother and abusive grandmother, brought home PTSD from the Korean war) and an emotionally fragile, accommodating, socially insecure and class-sensitive (but very intelligent and resourceful) mother. Mom and dad bickered constantly throughout childhood, mother had contempt for her workaholic, highly intelligent but socially inhibited father, who eventually left when H was 15-ish. H's hero gone and bitter, withholding financial support and financially illiterate himself, H and his mother and sister were plunged into poverty. Mom was forced to "abandon" her post as SAHM, was overtly and demonstratively bitter (rightfully so, but at the expense of her children's security) and went to work and school full time. At home she drank and smoked, joined Parents Without Partners (her kids hated this!) and railed against her ex-husband. H and his sister were alone in a sea of seemingly highly successful, wealthy intellectuals, and rebelled as a result, raw with pain, nobody functional to show them the way. H's mother never really, according to H, came to terms with H's MANhood, made comments like, "Let's get a man to clear the roof." And yet, she worked SO HARD to feed those kids, to buy them fashionable clothes, to work with her daughter's learning disability (MIL is a special-ed teacher!) and provide anything those kids needed. It wore her out, but she was very good at providing for their physical needs. This is how she shows love.
H finally, due to perseverance, high intelligence, sense of self-preservation, and his mother's saint-like patience and support, went off to college. He involved himself with a woman who eventually cheated on him and aborted his baby and abandoned him.
H taught himself how to get by, learned how to work and take care of crappy cars, for example, lived simply, moved on. Met me, never really clicked on his side, and the rest is history.
I get it. Not sure he does. He knows he needs to find himself. He never felt comfortable in his own skin. Always felt like he was being chased, judged, though he was very good at so many things. People he works with LOVE him, for example.
My worry about my kids having an MLC in the future has a huge impact on how I move my personal life forward - I don't want to ....in the name of my 'moving on' ......emotionally abandoned my kids to be with a new man. Emotional abandonment has many guises, so focussing on me and my children is how I try and to get some good come out of my exH's MLC. I endeavour to be the 'lighthouse' for my children as they move into those turbulent teenage years.
Only time will tell whether my approach is the right one. The funny things is that my exH did a very good job for an awfully long time of demonstrating that he was 'together' and 'emotionally intelligent' and he was until he started to unravel and that is still one things which I struggle with....this facade that he used for so many years.
MY SENTIMENTS EXACTLY! Oh, how I would love to be in love--but my kids need me. And, truth be told, this is no sacrifice, for I dearly love my kids and have a lot of fun with them. Their love is healing me.
I'm seriously thinking of writing my kids a letter that explains what I know of their father's behavior, perhaps his mind set. I just worry that they feel abandoned and bewildered. I think if they understand MLC the way I feel I do, even if I'm not 100% correct about where my H's head is, it'll hopefully help them understand why their father left. They may always feel resentment, but perhaps a better understanding might help them feel some compassion, and could bring enough clarity so that they won't feel drawn to commit their father's mistake? I remember H complained over the years, ever since I met him, actually, that he was doomed to live his father's destiny--to die alone. I was powerless to do anything. I didn't understand him.
I'm also trying to help my kids with their self esteem--to point out when they do things well, to build their confidence, to say, "Hey, you're good at that." I like when they are sweet to their girlfriends, or make jokes, or help around the house without asking, or challenge themselves to learn something new. Conversely, I want them to know that universally, everyone is a little uncomfortable in new situations, with new people--everyone, I don't care who you are or how famous you are--are insecure in one way or another. It's good to know, it doesn't make you weird or less-than. But one can always make new friends and learn new things and be emotionally richer and more resilient.
To love is to value. Only a rationally selfish man, a man of self-esteem, is capable of love—because he is the only man capable of holding firm, consistent, uncompromising, unbetrayed values. The man who does not value himself, cannot value anything or anyone. --Ayn Rand