Thanks so much, Reinventing, Treasur, UM, and KayDee! I truly appreciate all your feedback. I know distancing myself is the way to go- even though it’s tough, I understand it’s the best course of action for me to heal and grow. That being said, as this still is relatively new for me, I have a little flame of hope in me. Which sucks because this process could take years or never end, depending on the person- I know at some point I may truly let go. But I’m not there yet, and I hope that can be understood.
Treasur, I can confirm I’m taking steps to protect myself. I promise. I haven’t said much here just because I’m a bit paranoid. It currently is a waiting game for me but as soon as there have been finalizations, I will be willing to share more.
My mom met with H and could not even recognize him at first. He had gained quite a bit of weight and lost quite a bit of hair since she last saw him. When speaking, aside from his hatred and blame tied to me, he couldn’t keep his story straight. His timeline of events were all over the place and it was a just one hour-long conversation. He alluded to substance abuse at one point, that he has worked to get clean again. My old H didn’t use. He admitted to doing so many terrible things, but wouldn’t speak more to anything. There was considerable guilt and shame, but he still very much played the victim card, saying “Flummoxed knows why I did this,” basically blaming everything on our decreased intimacy.My mom said he was very confused, that there was some kind of innocence there that showed he did not understand the consequences of his actions. That this is very likely a childhood trauma thing. Falls in line with MLC, I’d say.
I worry for him because it sounds like he’s burning himself to the ground at an accelerated pace. He was raised in a very traditional household, so placing blame rightly on his parents for abandonment and neglect sounds unlikely. And he refuses to accept blame himself. So I guess I’ll have to continue to be the scapegoat if and when he ever decides to truly accept actual reality. But I do worry about him, just because I don’t know if he’ll survive to make that realization. I understand they have to hit their rock bottom. It just hurts to see the person you used to love with everything you had hurt themselves so much due to unresolved childhood issues. His blaming of me doesn’t help.