Time for a brief update:
I am sort of enjoying my new house. Living here though is such a contrast from where we used to live. We used to have trees, land, a river and fields all around and now it's a standard detached property right here in the middle of a suburban road. It's nice to be nearer people and it's nice to be nearer town but this is probably not my forever home. That's ok though. It is considerably cheaper to live here and I am finding it closer to 2 of my 3 teaching posts. So all good really - it's just that feeling of what more is there?
My neighbours are very sweet but the whole close (avenue) is a little bit Stepford wivesish/Truman show.......On Sundays, the men clean the cars with their pressure washers and the women vacuum the cars. The bins are always brought out roadside together and yes I've seen 4 neighbours all bring their bins out at the same time - acknowledge each other with a sort of Truman style smile and wave......
My children continue to offer their own sweet challenges so life as a mum of 3 adults is certainly not dull.
My time with H is fairly regular - usually a weekly phone call or I will pop over and have a meal with him. (S hates him so much he doesn't want H here at all)
On the H front for those of you interested in a 9 and half yr old MLCer(
) Following on from his stroke (as well living on his own now) he is actually getting much better physically and much more aware of how he can help his motor skills continue to improve. He's had the most horrendous time with his car that literally fell apart whilst he was driving - the manufacturer refuses to acknowledge the metal fatigue report given by a the top metallurgical professor in the uk and the insurance company won't touch or help at all. So he's bought a little runaround and that has begun to transform him in other good ways.
As a typical MLCer he prized objects of high value. Now he's discovered that he doesn't need a fancy car to get from A to B. He has found greater freedom driving a small car that he can handle with confidence and he has become increasingly grafteful.
In terms of "Us" well there is no "us" per se but there is a warm friendship that will persist. He is far more tactile than he has been over the last 9 years. I get a welcome hug and kiss, a hug because he feels like it and a farewell hug and kiss. It's all very nice; and yet I know it is only what it is - a hug and kiss for his wife of 34 yrs.
He has become more chatty and more engaged with what is happening. He listens far more than he ever used to and the "mr fix it has disappeared"
He and I get on well - still haven't had the kind of apology I seek and neither do I anticipate the one thing I desire most - for H and S to reconnect and move towards an understanding of each other. That I fear may never happen and I don't want S to regret his decision as the MLC circle may turn again down the road for S too. I don't want his partner or children (should he ever have them) to witness the same level of emotional destruction that we have.
Interestingly S has said he doesn't want a partner or children because he's not mentally healthy or emotionally stable. S is in fact spiralling down again and every morning I wake up wondering......It's a horrid state to be in.
And so the MLC fallout continues......
However that said, I am grateful. I am grateful for all the things MLC has taught me. I am grateful for the fact that I have learned so much about depression and it's dark paths. I am grateful for the fact that I have discovered I can shoulder the challenges and C**p that comes my way. I am grateful for the fact that I have my health, my ability to write, shop, laugh, drive etc......
My thread title is "final stages of the old and early stages of the new" I think the old is now well and truly done. The new is an uphill path but I know the view when I get there will be tremendous.