It’s the lying and being treated badly that has hurt me the most through all this.
Agree here TMT. It's the fact that H cannot reconcile his comments about being a "s**t husband and treating me badly" to how he behaves now. It's almost as if he thinks like a child - " I've apologised now and can carry on doing what I want to do anyway" syndrome. We forgive children for being naughty (most of the time) because we want to teach and show them compassion, understanding and help them realise that such behaviour even if you apologise cannot continue.
He doesn't get it. He doesn't lie about what happens but he fails to see that by being so close to EA - it is still hurtful.
Yesterday I popped over to H's house to pick up GD as second D had stayed overnight and was spending the weekend painting his lounge (he's paying her) and GD was with her. As it was Sunday it was my day for having GD so that was the arrangement.
H was in the garage putting some sound and lighting equipment away after a group had borrowed it last week, and guess who was there? EA and her husband who were part of the group that had borrowed it. EA waved at me - I acknowleged with a wave and then went into the house to pack up GD's stuff ready to go. H didn't acknowledge me until he walked in the house a few minutes later. I am polite but short with him. EA strolls into the kitchen (her H having left) and makes herself and H a cup of tea using their "initial" mugs. No offers to anyone else.
D looked at me and said " In fairness mum she has only just arrived to return the stuff - however I've noticed there is now a third mug with the initial of EA's daughter in the cupboard"
I sighed - said my goodbyes and left with GD.
I have really good long standing male friends but there is no way on earth I would let them have free rein of my house or have a mug with their initials on or leave their comfy shoes in the hallway....etc....
Later H phoned me to have a chat because he was feeling low. I kept it calm and functional to the point of almost business like - no rescuing or fixing.
H really doesn't see what is happening. He is so busy wanting to be rescued but because it's too hard to fix himself, anyone will do. I'm not anyone anymore. I refuse.
At the back of my mind are the words EA said to H (in my presence)not long after his stroke last year and just after he came out of hospital. She said to him " By not looking after yourself did you not think what would happen to me if the business failed. I have to pay bills too you know and I want this resolved"
I was staggered at this - I understood the practical premise she felt it but was appalled at the selfishness displayed, the timing and the fact H fell for it. His guilt was so immense he fell for it and it reduced him to tears.
It really is like OW all over again but this time - I'm not that much around to be witness to it. Phew!
Reconnected but not reconciled - it's hard. It's hard to dismiss what you once knew and to analyse what you still feel for that person in whom you invested so much of your life. In fact it is exactly 36 years to the day today when H and I told each other that we loved each other for the first time. We'd only known each other a few weeks but it was an overwhelming moment.
And here we are now. Reconnected but not reconciled and living separate lives; it's sad.