This is a slightly bigger post but a lot of what you guys were saying got my thoughts flowing so here they go.
I was re reading these posts when I had said I need to stop reaching out to him when I am sad.
I am feeling low today, and the urge is to reach out to him. If he was here I would want to walk over and just cuddle him. Not because he has been nice to me lately, or anything, that is just 14 years talking I guess.
For some reason when I am sad I don't know how to fix it without him. That is clearly a problem. I don't know what that problem is but it is horrible. I don't know how to self soothe myself. All I want is to sit on the couch and be held by him. The thought that may never happen again is absolutely terrifying to me.
I just want him to tell me he loves me and that may never happen again. I loved my family, I loved our marriage, and it is all just gone. But I also know I had a fantasy of him in my head. Our relationship was lop sided from the start. I was all the responsibility, the future thinker, the planner, the fixer, and pursuer. He was here for the fun, and the positive stuff, but he left the grown up stuff, decisions, and difficult emotional stuff to me. He would always try to please others first, even if that meant upsetting me. I was expendable because he knew I would love him anyway. And he was right. But at the same time...I know that isn't healthy. But my heart doesn't care, it just wants that back, because it is the only happiness I have known.
I just cry all the time, and then get random spurts of denial or something when I think ''It will be okay, we will make it'', and then I just get a horrible images of him with OW or something and I ended up angry or crying again. It never stops. I am so exhausted.
I then read into everything. If he doesn't answer the phone he must be out with OW, and I get upset, when reality is he could just be sitting in his room at his mums house. Most of the time I can control these impulses to get angry, or text, or call. But this weekend I couldn't. I was upset about something and over reacted and its pure panic.
I feel alone in the dark, trying to piece together my tear stained puzzle, before he breaks the pieces even further.
Nah your post was spot on. I don't know if I love him, or just how I feel around him. Like many people here I grew up without knowing true unconditional love. I do not feel anyone has truly loved me, and I was always chasing and trying to prove myself worthy of it. I don't understand why people just throw others away like they are nothing, just because it doesn't suit them. It is such a cruel thing to do, but I do the opposite.
I love people I KNOW are flawed, because I have only ever known flawed people. And I am not referring to the fact that everyone is a little flawed. I am talking I have a bi polar hypochondriac mother...who knows what I am going through, calls me up to tell me about her new bumper sticker on her car, and never even ask about how I am doing. My father was a womanising cheater, physically angry and abuse, no one could live up to his expectations, and vary likely had NPD. Me and my sister are not close, because after our upbringing we came out very very different. She is hostile, angry, cruel, and does not care for anyone unless she can get something from them. She is convinced everything bad about our life was my fault, even though I am only 1.5 years older than she is.
So you see I do not know what a 'normal' person is. I do not know how I could even handle or interact with one, I think maybe the people I find 'boring' are actual the normal ones? I have learned to adjust myself to interact with the person in front of me, I do not acknowledge myself or my needs. I am here for others, and that makes me happy. But I know that isn't how it should be.
I know in my core I value honesty, loyalty, bravery, truth, family, and unconditional love. I have an amazing sense of adventure, and I want to try new things or go new places, and see things in the world. Nothing of material value gives me pleasure, I enjoy the moments, the experiences. I am also very funny, and can make light of a situation that really isn't funny just to break the tension. I can feel when another person is in pain, and when they aren't being honest.
But I don't know how to cope with being alone. It is a loneliness that is terribly painful, a silence that can not be filled, an ache I don't know how to soothe. And when I don't feel this, when I am with him and this goes away, I think that is love.
But equally I look around me at other men, but they just aren’t right. They aren’t as handsome, or as funny, or grab my attention. It feels like they have no substance. I do not know every laugh they have, or joke, or what makes them smile. We could be in a crowded shopping centre and I would know when my husband was walking up behind me, from his pace or the way he breathes.. or something. I never had to turn around to know it was him, even if I was not expecting him. We have the same exact thought, and will turn to laugh at something we find funny, without having to say anything. So I know that what I feel isn't just about filling the void with anyone. I need to fill the void, but I only want him?! I don’t know if that is my deep loyalty streak, if that is from 'love', or if it is just unhealthy attachment.
Mybrainisbroken, what you said on attachment is very interesting. Given my dynamic and my wiring I too think I must have a disorganised attachment and I will be looking into that.
You know this is MLC when you have played emotional hot potato with a pair of crotch-less tights.