I'm having a really hard time today...
There are still feelings of inadequacy within me, a part of me that still wants to blame myself for what has happened, like I'm lacking something, and if I didn't, things would be different somehow.
I know that isn't true. I'm not perfect but there is nothing I could do to change things and make him not cheat on me and abandon me, or make him work at our relationship and marriage.
But today, I felt so stupid once again.
First, some background story: my husband told his parents about the affair the day after my birthday and 5 days before BD. They knew what he was doing and he prepared them for the fact that he would end things with me within a few weeks (but my intuition beat him to it 5 days later).
At BD, he told me that his mother was happy she was finally getting rid of me. And that his father just said: "If you're happy, I'm happy."
My FIL has terminal cancer. We got the diagnosis only a month before BD. It was a huge shock to all of us. I thought my FIL loved me very much but of course, he would support his son. My H is his only child.
But still, I wanted to somehow be there for my FIL until his passing and he seemed to appreciate it. I sent him birthday wishes in November and he even wished me courage and strength with my situation. I suggested to my H (when we still had contact) I would love to e.g. read to my FIL when he's too tired/ill to read himself, and my H told me that my FIL really appreciated the gesture but that he still felt good enough to read himself, but would think about me when the time comes he wouldn't be able to read anymore.
Today, I sent my FIL Christmas and New Year's wishes and asked again if I could help in any way, but I mentioned that due to the situation (almost NC with my H) and the fact that I currently needed people around me who hold my H accountable for his behavior, that I'm now a bit limited in what I can do for him, but that he could just ask and I'll try to do the best I can.
What my FIL sent back just shocked me.
First, he mentioned that it's not right that I didn't include my MIL in my message (my MIL is a covert passive-aggressive narcissist and never made it a secret that she didn't like me from day 1), that he supports my H 100% in everything he does, and that my message isn't exactly "peaceful" for this time of the year, and that he didn't expect me to reply. He signed with both his and my MIL's name.
Of course, I just fell down to the ground in tears. And after crying for a few minutes, this rage came up. I felt so so stupid to believe that this man would actually feel love toward me. Instead, he just stands behind my H, knowing what my H did. After 23 years? I just feel so stupid for believing that this man would actually care for me. How did I not see this coming? I would've never sent my message if I wasn't thinking he would appreciate it.
Maybe he had a bad day — he is very ill after all, although it's under control (but still, it's terminal — they just don't know how long he has). But then I started thinking... probably my H didn't tell them the truth, and probably, my H didn't tell me the truth either. I just went with the story my H told me about my FIL still caring for me and appreciating my gestures. But who knows...? I can't actually trust anything that comes out of my H's mouth, from long before BD.
Still... it really, really hurt to read that. I named the cheating, the deception, and the pain/trauma it caused me, and my FIL chose to ignore that by saying he supports my H 100% in everything he does. I never asked my FIL to choose sides because I know he will support his son, but at least, I expected some understanding and sympathy towards what I'm going through. That's all I ever wanted from my FIL, so that I could still be there for him during his illness. I was even planning on asking him if he wanted me to sing on his funeral, because I sang for both of his parents...
But now I think... stupid, stupid me. Why didn't I see it?
I'm not going to be part of his journey and his passing. I'm not going to be part of the funeral arrangements. I'm not going to be part of it all. 23 years of investing in these people... and what do I get? It's all about them and what they want and need. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, I guess?
I was just having a more stable week without emotional drama due to the almost NC. And then this happens.
I'm so angry right now. And I'm angry with myself also. I know I need to forgive myself but really... in this moment, I could just slam my head against the wall. What was I thinking?
In my rage and pain, I just went ballistic to my H over Whatsapp.
I know... shouldn't have done that. But I did. I just text-shouted and -screamed at him for causing all this pain, saying they deserve each other (he and his FOO). Poor guy didn't know what was going on but texted back that he was on his way to his parents. Well... I told him. Now they can all have a nice conversation about it over pre-Christmas dinner.
Anyway... my intention now is to go back into almost-NC and let him take the initiative again (which he does not seem to do — it's just silence). Yeah... I made the mistake of contacting him today after what my FIL pulled off. I hope I can just let it be now and focus again on myself instead.
Even though it felt like a hard slap in my face with my FIL reacting like that, there is some relief also that I don't have to worry about my family-in-law. It's clear now. So, another few people were removed from the list today. Good riddance, I guess.
But it still hurts like hell. This isn't the life I imagined to have. It's hard to look back on my relationship with H now and still see the positive/beautiful aspects. I know those memories will come back but at this time, I can only see the chaos and ruins of it all, in-laws included.
It's not all misery, though. I was able to restore some of the mutual friendships. Went to a play last Wednesday and met a friend who said: "If my husband were to pull something like that, I would immediately kick him to the curb." I appreciated her outrage. She's genuinely concerned about the both of us, though. But most didn't survive as people just keep on enabling him and I can't have it. I don't ask from anyone to take sides but I do expect friends to call out and disapprove of his behavior, but some people who call themselves "friends" choose to ignore it instead, which, in my book, isn't friendship at all, not to me, not to my H.
It's such a complicated and delicate situation, these days, with the people around us... pfff...
It is what it is...
Back to business again. Detaching, self-care, and getting through these difficult days (because I'll be alone on Christmas Eve and New Year's Eve for the first time in my life
but fortunately, will see my family on Christmas Day and New Year's Day).
And hurray... the days are getting longer again, we're past Winter Solstice!