journaling-
coming up on 4 weeks from since last post and things are going really great.
Timeline:
Father's day- (MY POV) I could tell he was wanting to talk with me, very comfortable together, small talk, conversations, family time. Very helpful and engaged- huge 180 from the last few years. Remained calm and rational during an intense conversation with older daughters, when before he would have lost it or just shut down and left. He stayed close to me...like a little child or puppy. Always in my space but never close enough to touch. Small bouts of flirting. (HIS POV) Wanted to be together as a family, felt comfortable with our family time and talking with me. Felt at ease and calm- something he hadn't felt in a long time. Missed his family. Wanted to talk to me but couldn't find the courage. Kept following me around to try and start the conversation but couldn't. Was afraid I had moved on. Or was over him- not willing to work past everything. Didn't want to face that reality and ruin the nice weekend. He had been feeling regret over the divorce since the day he signed the papers but felt like too much had happened to turn back now. He thought he time would help lessen the regret and sadness he felt, but it only made it worse. He found out I was starting to date and knew he was getting close to a point of no return.
July 1st- (MY POV) Flirty and comfortable. Lots of touch- hand on my leg, hugging or rubbing my back. Lots of talking- more than small talk. Started with small apologies about broad issues. I just listened. He talked alot. Loneliness and missing this man who was starting to resemble my old husband led to physical intimacy. (HIS POV) He knew he wanted to kiss me. To see if he felt something- to see if there was still a connection afraid he had ruined what we had in the past. He wasn't sure I would reciprocate. He didn't want to move too fast or make me upset. Our daughter was there- but he wanted to take me to the bedroom and just verbally unload all that he had been feeling and going through the last 12 months. How sorry he was and ask what it would take to fix us. He knew I was leaving to travel abroad and wouldn't be able to have those follow up conversations- so he put the deep conversations on hold until we could have them face to face. Emailed me and texted me everyday while I was gone. Not long conversations, but sweet messages.
Mid-july- (my pov) we met up in a town in between our two homes to talk. We talked through the night and got very little sleep before splitting ways to go back to our respective homes. He said alot of the right things, lots of self blame, no blame on me. Open about what was wrong and how he messed up. Still couldn't admit he hurt me- couldn't use those words. He danced around them in a weird way. Something I thought was strange. But much more open and communicative than ever before. Listening to me. Not butting in or trying to explain away why things happened like they did. Lots of things he just couldn't explain. Like it made sense in the moment, but now he can't even begin to fathom why he did that. (HIS POV) Wanted to explain and apologize. Wanted to help me understand and not give up on us. Tried to explain but it was hard to. Too painful to admit he had hurt me. The whole time he thought his feelings were mutual. If he wasn't happy- then surely I wasn't either. He admitted it was a way to justify the whole thing. Apologizing for hurting me would mean having to say those words out loud and then they would have meaning and be real. He wasn't ready to face that yet.
End of July- (my pov) I flew out to his place one weekend and then he came back to my place the next weekend. We talk every night, text multiple times. Things seem comfortable and nice. I'm still guarded. He uses words like I love you. You're all I want. We should get remarried. (HIS POV) he wants to get remarried. He's wearing his wedding band. He's told everyone we are back together (family and friends). Wants to start planning our future together.
Now this is where learning detachment skills become super useful. Things have been progressing amazingly well. And if I hadn't learned healthy detachment skills, I'd be moving to another state to be with him. However, I do notice small things that give me pause. I have the feeling that he's lonely- and I'm a fix for that. He wants me to plan trips and activities. He's not doing the work with the kids...is he expecting them to just fall in line if we get back together? He's going to have to face them at some point. He's still reflecting on his past alot. Not in major ways but brings up lots of memories and regrets. Has said so many of the right words and some action to back them up...but not enough. Or maybe not enough time has passed to see the actions. I don't think he fully learned how to be alone. It was scary, lonely and hard for him. And I just don't want to be the back up option he realized wasn't that bad because he couldn't hack it by himself.
Anyway- lots to figure out and I'm still guarded and taking everything slow. We are dating I guess. Which is weird. He lives a state away and we see eachother 3 weekends a month. We have visits and stuff planned through the holidays. I have no expectations and really feel level headed in being able to see this all from a different perspective. My heart loves him- but my head is rational. I'm taking things slow and listening alot. Taking it all in. I see it as a way to protect myself. The battle between your head and heart is an exhausting one. Emotionally and physically.
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?