It's funny but a few days post visit with my H.....I am enjoying this phase.
I have an H that is full of regret, has taken ownership of the devastation he caused when he left and has analysed the reasons why he left. He has clearly done some introspection work. When we talked over the weekend he explained the build-up of pressure inside him, his isolation at home, my busyness, the dysfunctional relationship with D and S leaving home to go to university and other stuff....to me it made perfect sense, all the stuff he explained....TRUE and I had to take responsibility for my own actions in contributing to his break-down....which I did however he 100% owned it, said none of it was my fault and that it was his own inability to communicate and articulate his needs which is what he has always done, the pressure built up and was triggered by huge work stress until he blew apart, devastating everyone.
He had a bad day yesterday and was tearing up at certain points at work so much he had to escape to the bathroom. My H is a guy that rarely cries so it must have been pretty bad. He is looking at his situation and having a pity party I guess. His new bed arrived....no more hard sofa bed....he said that instead of being happy about sleeping in a proper bed it's just making the separation worse, as if the bed is another symbol of his separation from us.
We have talked quite a bit about his depression, his journey through it. He said counselling really helped him sort out his feelings and understand himself better. I'm forever poking and prodding into his mind, dissecting his actions, asking him what he thought and felt at certain points in his timeline. He did admit that at one point it got really really bad....like suicidal bad.....I was really shocked to hear that. I haven't dissected that much....I am still trying to get the timeline sorted....I lost my phone and our text messages over the separation was a kind of journal of that time...now I am struggling to timeline his journey as I try in 'fill in the gaps'.
He is very open. He got a bit upset at one point when I asked for his phone so that I could go through it, he handed it over immediately but then kind of grumpily asked when I would stop checking it....I replied when I felt I didn't need to anymore.....I already feel I don't need to but I won't tell him that.
He is answering all of my questions and rehashing of the short-lived semi EA that occurred. Last night I quizzed him again when he stopped talking with Prettygirl, he said when he moved roles and she wasn't in his work space anymore....so out of sight, out of mind. By the time I found the tame messages between them it was long over. When I first discovered them he didn't even know what what I was ranting about.......it wasn't until he went back over his messages and read them himself through objective eyes that he saw what I was upset about. I also asked if it was hard for him to stop contact....his reply 'No', it happened naturally as he changed roles. He said it was hard to have the face-to-face contact with her to formally end their friendship....because it was awkward and it was in its death throes naturally anyway. I asked him if he thought he would have gotten together with her.....he said 'no'....I asked him if he missed their friendship, he said 'nope'. I asked him if he meant what he said at BD 'ILYBNILWY'....he sighed and said that he has always loved me, there's never been a point when he hasn't loved me, that he was just searching for an excuse to leave.
He did say that sometimes having contact with me was hard....I understood immediately what he meant.....I asked him if he wanted less contact or no contact he said he wanted contact. I remember after Easter when he rang me because I had suddenly gone dim being unhappy with the lack of contact from him (he thought I wanted it that way)....he said when I asked for more contact and a phone call every day....it made him so happy......remembering that makes me happy.
D and I continue to live in relative peace and harmony at home....she complains that I don't cook anymore....I don't apologise for that...I LOVE not having to cook a meal everyday.....she says 'Mum I'm sick of takeaways every day'...and I'm like 'bohoo.....not going to change', she could always cook for herself (but realistically I can't see THAT happening)....and our oven is broken....I need to get it fixed.
I am actually enjoying my life. I am reconnecting with H....in that we have a level of intimacy (yes a lot of that is the honeymoon phase kicking in) that is wonderful. I am processing the EA (and really it was hardly that) and I'm nearly done with it and the hurt, I am still processing the kissing and possible groping of random girls whilst in a drunken state....but pretty sure once I talk this through with H a couple more times I can put that to rest as well. I've talked through his admission that the ring came off for a short period of time.....I still need to process that a bit more......what I'm saying is I've got it pretty sweet if I'm honest. I have reconnection with H, lots of contact and a level of intimacy that I haven't had with him in a while both physical and emotional. I have the peace and quiet of home and a great routine with D. I have a sense of self and a rediscovery of myself that is continuing.
BUT I feel a little tired and drained now. The anger and high emotions that gave me a lot of energy to reorganise my life, get stuck into the house and gardens, go the gym etc is abating.....I miss that and I will need to reignite that 'spark' again that got me through such a difficult period.....now I need it to improve myself even more and keep me moving forward.
Oh I am proud of myself though, when I arrived home on the Sunday after visiting H, I had a nap then got up and went for a run. I did 10ks.(6.2 miles)...I did it easily.....I am absolutely thrilled, I have never run so easily for so long in my life....my gym work is really paying off. I plan to run 10ks every weekend, maybe it can be a Sunday thing. I turned 50 too whilst on the cruise.....enjoying my health and fitness.