I can say that xH has progressed remarkably in the past 6 weeks. His conversations are thoughtful and lucid. He is reading more. More importantly in many ways I get the feeling that he can "see" us, in a way that I had not seen since before bomb drop.
Having said that he has had difficulty reinserting himself in life here. He assiduously avoids many of his old friends. I can tell he misses his country. After six months here he recently quit his job, a job that paid well but that I could tell was uninspiring for him. Men in his country retire early at around 60, and at the age of 67 it is certainly his right to decide if the time has come that he does not want to work. He is returning to his country and does not say for how long. However this time it is different. He has reconnected with one of our sons, and with the other and our grandson slightly less so but that is in many ways related to lifestyle differences. In his absence of course our sons lost many cultural traits from his country and he still loves them but he finds them difficult to understand.
Despite his imminent return to his country I very much feel that his 6 months here has "returned" him to us. I can tell he is out of the tunnel, and now he is confronting issues regarding retirement and what he wants to do with himself. His words are generally kind and thoughtful, and I can see he is no longer angry, nor does he wish to harm us. He is no longer hypersensitive and he no longer misinterprets things.
It is unclear to what extent the alienator is still pulling all the strings. I can tell my xH greatly fears scandal and rejection, and I think his fear of conflict as well as his desire to live quietly in his native land plays a large role in his decision-making process right now.
I remember stories of the settlers who came West and the American Civil War veterans, and how in the 1920s the survivors would spend hours upon hours sitting with each other and revisiting their memories of the adversities they faced. To some extent my xH is like this. He is trying to find himself in history, a history which we both shared. The difference is that I am still very much inserted in the modern world, with a grueling work schedule and many many family responsibilities. He is very much nostalgic for the past, and he has a hard time grasping and understanding all the changes which have occurred.
This time I have an overwhelming feeling of calm. I am at peace with myself. I have done everything I can possibly do to help him. Now it is only a question of seeing what happens with time.