I really feel like I needed to come here and post. But I’m not sure exactly what I wanted/needed to say (get out! Haha). I will therefore just ramble.
On Saturday night I went to my xH’s nephew’s housewarming party (because he’s MY nephew too and I am always always invited to all in-law family functions, yes it is weird I know). M and SS12 came with me. XH and stoopid OW were there as well.
What is incredibly weird and shocking to me these days is that I simultaneously a) don’t care at all that they’re there, and b) still find it so freaking WEIRD that my HUSBAND is there with some other woman… and I am there with some other man.
We have children together. He likes and comments on all my FB posts about ‘our girls’ (I always write ‘my girls’, he always writes ‘our girls’). We still have family health insurance. He still has all his stuff in my shed. He has MY NAME tattooed on his arm! We are still so connected. But at the same time, SO disconnected.
We have all these underground/invisible bonds/connections. But we go to these parties with other people and we are only as publicly polite to each other as we need to be. There is no animosity. But also no public intimacy. As though we only vaguely know each other. Guests at the party that didn’t know our history wouldn’t have a clue that we even KNEW each, let alone that we were married for 20 years. It is all so CRAAAZZZYYY!!!
Don’t get me wrong. I’m fine with it how it is these days. I worked hard to get here. I really think I’m on a fabulous path (M is still awesome and we are going from strength to strength, I have no flags waving there).
I guess what I will never be able to fathom is how xH can act like everything is fine and he has no regrets, doesn’t ever miss our life (when I still do so much), and that WE are just… ‘the past’ now, oh well, too bad, so sad.
But I remind myself that I also wear that public ‘he’s just someone I used to know’ mask. It’s therefore quite possible (and knowing him I’d bet probable) that he also wears that mask and feels how f’ing WEIRD it is. Crazy crazy crazy!!
I am just so bloody GRATEFUL that I am good now. That it doesn’t spin me out anymore. If we have to continue like this, I am ok with that. I will put yesterday to bed. Because yesterday’s gone (that strikes me as a good name for a new thread…). :'(