Well a lot has happened in the past month.
The headline tho is that I will be divorced by May 14th. I had a virtual court appearance yesterday and I got everything I asked for - sole custody, all finances, the house, all possessions that are currently in my name are mine alone. The judge even suggested and added a provision that my h cannot take the kids out of the country without my written approval, and encouraged me to take legal action re child support. It was over in 15 minutes and the judge could not have been more sympathetic and kind. When I was speaking to his clerk to reschedule (the first court date was when my h was here, and my d had her tonsillectomy and it was all too much) she said 'we see this kind of thing all the time' - a husband (or wife I guess) that just walks out on a spouse and kids, shirking responsibility, living in an alternate reality, pretending it's not happening etc. I assume lots of those are MLC that she's talking about.
I feel kind of hollow and sick about it, but also better. Like a bone that was broken and misaligned has been re-set and put in a cast. It's stlll broken, in fact it's been re-broken, but at least it's lined up properly in order to heal. It was never going to heal the other way. I am aligning the facts of my life with the reality of my life. he is overseas again with his OW. I am here in my home with my children creating solid ground for us all to stand on. This part doesn't feel good exactly, but it feels right.
I have thought a lot about why I check back with this group, why it matters still, why it has meant so much to me in the past year and a half. I've come to this conclusion: the confusion is so overwhelming at first, the suddenness of this complete reversal of character, hatred where there was love, eagerness to burn down an entire life and start over, betrayal and lies from an 'honest' person, and on and on, it's so much to absorb that you need to hear similar stories from others because you are questioning your sanity and goodness.
But after the dust settles, after you start to see the state of where things are, when you survey the damage, that is overwhelming in still another way. I mean at least in this stage you are not in a fight or flight mode, you are eating again, you can sit with your thoughts and read a book etc, but figuring out how to pick up the pieces of a formerly lovely life on your own, parenting without another adult in sight, losing someone you still have great love for etc. it's really painful. Hearing that others got through this, made good choices, moved on and met someone new, healed, no longer hurt, no longer wanted their ex spouse, that has helped too. And where I am now, I feel like i'm re-learning to walk or something. I am not strong on my feet but at least I am moving in a good direction. That analogy Treasur made to the story of the tortoise and the hare has been so helpful. I have felt like a turtle caked in mud for months now, while the hare ran off in a cloud of luxury travel and high adventure - but i'm starting to set a pace and round corners now.
When my h was here for the month of Feb, I planned it so I was gone the first week, and his sister (the one I like) was here for the last two weeks. It was the best visit the kids have had in a while and it was easier going for me too. Not so much time one on one - in fact hardly any - and no big serious conversations. I will continue to work out the best way to have my children see their dad, but I am learning things too. The last day he is here is always the same, he's horrible to me, and gets really negative and sour. It's his way to remind himself he's doing the right thing by leaving. He does it to me, but he also kind of gets colder to the kids - he finds all kinds of handyman work, or gardening work so he is busy and detaching. It's so obvious. I am learning this too and I will figure out how to better avoid that next time. I also realized that altho his sister loves me and wants nothing more than for him to drop his OW and go back to me and the kids, she is so biased it's unreal. She says things like 'a marriage breakdown is always 50/50' and 'you are both going through something hard' etc etc. That kind of thing really pisses me off. But he is her brother, and he's cried plenty in front of her, and she will always be his. I wlll not go to her for advice in future tho, or let her in to my own thinking. That door is closed for me, but at least we parted on good terms, i mean, for now. I am v aware that in future, when he is grindingly poor, when his kids won't talk to him or visit, I am v likely to become enemy number one in this entire family. I think they will all end up seeing me as some evil witch who stole the kids and poisoned them against their dad. It bothers me, but I recognize that it's out of my control.
Where my head is now- is anyone else reading Mel Robbins' new book, 'The Let Them" theory? I am listening to it now on Audible. I love the idea of this. "When you let them do whatever it is that they want to do, it creates more control and emotional peace for you and a better relationship with people in your life. And after you 'let them' - - you have to 'let me' where you look at all that lies within your own control in response to what's happening around you and focusing on that". It's another way of talking about Stoicism/ Radical Acceptance/Detachment Theory. We talk about it a lot in this group and why it matters, this book is a good resource I think. I like listening to her voice and I recommend it on audible.
So for me, I am working on this: accepting that I cannot change the way my stbx feels or thinks about me, that he has feelings for someone else, that he is not living as a good person any longer, my kids no longer have a good dad, and I still miss and love the man I knew for 15 years. But I CAN accept that what has happened has happened, something broke that will never be the same, and that my life is now radically different. it's no longer about what should be, or about what I wish it was, it's about what is now, and i think a neutral (and occasionally hopeful) expectation of what will be.