It was M and my 1 year anniversary yesterday. He bought me some very pretty flowers and cooked me a lovely dinner and then we watched a fishing show with SS12. A very peaceful easy evening. I often can't quite believe I'm leading this new life. It's not all fireworks and excitement. It's just easy and warm. I consider myself very very lucky.
But I still have irky feelings sometimes re xH.
I wonder if they'll ever go away? It's funny now when those feelings arise. It's like I'm watching them from afar. So much less intense these days.
My lovely (but very old, nearly 98!) FIL called me to say hello the other day. I love him but he drives me a bit crazy with his complete lack of social comprehension sometimes (he's always been this way but is worse now). He often asks me if I've seen xH and OW (calls her by name); and then always proceeds to tell me how they are. Sheesh, read the room T! He used to be not tooooo bad with remembering to not mention them to me. But recently, as he's got older and frailer and a bit more confused, he's started mention them more. Potentially it's because he's met M and thinks (as some people tend to) 'Oh she's over it all now she's with someone else'. Or potentially it really is just his complete inability to read a room!
Anyway, when he called the other day he asked if I'd seen xH (called him by his real name not the other name everyone always uses for him which was a bit unusual but not something he's never done before either
) and OW lately (cue me rolling my eyes
). When I just said 'Ahhh... no' he went on to tell me that they've bought a block of land in ... (a town up the river about an hour away). And isn't that wonderful?! I just changed the topic and said thanks for calling (he's hard of hearing so calls are always short and difficult to navigate).
I didn't say anything to my girls about it and just went about my day. Not my place to be telling them their Dad's business, they should hear that stuff from him (and besides FIL might have had it all wrong! The other day he got ready for SIL2 and BIL to pick him up and take him out for Chinese food... when they'd told him a completely different night and that they were taking him back to their house for a roast dinner!
). They, my girls, had told me a few weeks ago that xH and OW were looking to buy some land but that they'd be doing it separately (financially) and that more recently xH had said he didn't think it was going to happen.
This morning when I was driving to work (I stayed at M's last night) D23 called me and merged D25 in to the call (we often do this on the way to work, it's lovely the close contact we have and another thing I'm grateful for). They both told me that they were quite pissed off and hurt because their Dad had started a group chat on Messenger with about 100 people (I'm sure an exaggeration haha) to let everyone know at once that 'they' had just signed for a block of land. How weird that he didn't call them before telling everyone he knows in a group message. Not like him (or the 'old him') at all.
So some irky feelings from me to work through. I KNOW in my bones that I am far far better off with M and that we have a bright future.
The part of me that loves xH unconditionally is glad for him and hopes this will help make him feel more secure and less like he 'doesn't have anything to show for all his years of working' because I know that's how he's feeling right now. Yes, yes it's all his own doing because he threw everything away, but still a sad way to be thinking of your life in your late 50s.
The part of me that hopes it crashes and burns with OW, therefore proving that leaving me was wrong (and so she gets what's coming to her!) feels a bit threatened and panicky. 'Well that's it then! They're even more joined together now! He's never turning back now! This is so unfair!!'
Like they weren't already tightly joined, and like I ever really think these days that he's ever going to turn back.
The part of me that really still can't believe that he did this and still can't grasp properly that 'my H' is no longer MY H, and doesn't ever want to have a close relationship with me ever again (it feels so UNFATHOMABLE still), is again feeling the deep loss. It's a deep sad achy feeling in my gut. I know it's the grief of the loss that is still felt. It's not super intense anymore (thank heaven). It's not debilitating like it was. But I think it's important to acknowledge to myself that it's still there. Only the truth will set me free and allow me to work through the feelings.
So I mostly feel sad deep in my belly, and like it is all so unfair. Such a waste.
But as I said, it's a far away feeling and I just watch it without really reacting. I only mention it here because I know those here will 'get it' like no one else will. Thanks as always all who might read and follow along with me.