journaling-
Xh left this afternoon. A couple of takeaways. Friday night - the plan was to pick up our D10 and meet the other two Ds for dinner. (Oldest twin D still won't see him or make time with him.) He called at 4:20 and asked if he could come over and get D10. I told him we just got home, but that I would quickly get her stuff ready for the overnight they had planned. 5 minutes later he was at the house. He sat down, small talk. D10 was ready and he kept talking. I told him he better get going- that he was going to be late. He pulled out his phone and texted other kids that he was going to be late and to go ahead and order appetizers. He stayed and chatted some more. Before leaving he looked at me and said he felt like crying and gave me a hug. Then I walked them to the door and he gave me another hug. Didn't say anything.
In that moment, I could see how lost he was. He's hurting and lost and broken- and it's taking it's toll.
I saw him again today and he stayed and talked a few hours before heading home. The conversation was light and easy, but every so often his depressive talk would creep in. He was yawning and I asked if he wanted an ice coffee or energy drink before he heads back. He responded with "I'm exhausted. I yawn all the time. D10 and I slept for 10 hours last night and I still feel wiped." I asked if he was having problems sleeping or if he has looked into that. He said "I don't know." sighs then says "Maybe I'll just fall sleep while driving and roll into a ditch." D10 was within earshot. And I had had enough. Before he left, I pulled him aside and asked to him please not talk that way. That he has family that cares about him. And that it's not healthy for D10 to hear things like that." He agreed.
In all, it was strange visit. For the most part it was so comfortable and easy. But I was acutely aware of a few things.
First, he complains...alot. About the weather, traveling, employees, schedules, etc. 90% of today's conversation was him complaining. Such a drastic change from Thursday or even Friday. I think he was starting to feel overwhelmed with it all and the darkness creeped in.
Secondly, he's hiding and running. He said as much. He said he hates being around people. He like being alone. Everything and everyone stresses him out and living alone away from everyone (family and friends) gives him peace.
Next, I could visibly see how torn he is. That he's starting to see what he's missing here in regards to his kids. Lots of hugs and I love yous. He became quiet as things were wrapping up and kept finding things to postpone his leaving. And what's so hard about that is that he told his kids he doesn't ever see himself moving back. So he's still actively choosing to be away from them. And actions speak louder than words.
Lastly, I realized I don't want this version of him. He really is a downer and sad. He complains and wallows. It's not healthy for him to feel that way...but I have to think of my children. And this depressive version of him is not good for them. They need someone stable and mentally ok. He's not there. It's hard to watch. It's hard not to fix or even help. But like an alcoholic or addict- he needs to realize he has a problem and seek help on his own terms.
Anyway- he's scheduled to come back for D10's softball tournament in June. I hope he does, but I'm not putting pressure on him to give more than he can right now. I'm upset and disappointed he's not present more, but after this weekend I can see a little better what he's going through. And I'll give him a little latitude.
It was nice to be able to talk to him. Visit and have him in my presence without him thinking I was the devil incarnate. It was nice seeing him smile. I guess for now these little things are enough.
Although I am guessing he will go dark for a few weeks now. I'm sure this was an exhausting weekend for him. Lots to process. I sure hate depression and MLC
YOU keep interrupting his crisis. YOU keep him distracted with all your questions, statements and observations. YOU keep him from facing himself, from feeling the pain of missing his family (until he is ready to do something about it...or not ). YOU are keeping him from fully feeling and facing the man he is. Leave him 100% to his own devices and crisis ...100% shut it all down. Bow out...its not about you! I sometimes feel they have stranded themselves on some deserted island. They have done that to themselves as a result of their own actions, choices, behaviors. They need to figure out how to get off the island...the messy painful island they put themselves on. Stop taking him fresh water, food, homemade baking, clean clothes etc....why would he try to make himself better?