almost one year out and still crying
Iwanttohelphim
Registrant
I haven't posted in a while. I was trying to get "past" this. Trying to "move on" as everyone, including me, thinks I should do.
It is coming up on the one year since we split. I have spent almost everyday of that year mourning, greiving, reading, researching, praying,walking the earth and sending metta and light and actually talking to him through the moon - he never came home and he never got help.
The moon thing may sound whacky- but we live on two differet continents, so we could both see it at the same time...it used to be a thing we did while on the phone...
I thought he would. In the back of my mind, I thought he would. I nearly had a breakdown- a complete one- as opposed to the mini one I had- from the abuse and from the breakup. One of the ways I maintained any composure at all was to "talk" with him everynight and picture him as a grown man and as a little boy, relaxing and safe in my arms, whispering in his ear "I beleive you. You can always tell me the truth and I will always beleive you. You are my angel and nothing can change that. You are safe now.i beleive you."
I never got the chance to do that. I want so much to do that.
I thought that eventually, he would remember how much I love him and that he would beleive that if someone loved him that much, he could beleive in getting help. Silly, I know. But it helped me get through some really bad days.
Now I have to deal with the reality of the delusion I had to create. I still can not let it go just yet. But the day is coming.
He is with someone else now, so I hear. But I don't know if that is true. I know that I will forever be his "wife" in the truest sense of the word. I know that he is not well and this relationship, if it is real, will fail as well, sooner or later.
I feel powerless and sad. I feel angry.
I was never allowed to express emotions or anger with him. Always walking on eggshells. I feel like hurting him sometimes- until he listens- he never listened to me, just attributed bad motives to everything I said or did. "decaf? You are a terrible wife!" I am so angry at him. I didn't deserve this.
I am angry at his parents who emotionally and physically abused him. I am angry at his cousin who was responsible for the CSA: Angry at his siblings for also being BPD and continuing to lie, cheat, insiult and hit into their late 20's and 30's.
I am angry at his "best friend" who refuses to beleive anything is wrong. "so, it didn't work out- relationships can get ugly, move on".
I am angry at him for being such a coward. I am angry at him for abandoning me. For making the last two years a living hell. For changing my future in ways I do not want it to change. I am angry because I needed him to support me in this too. I needed him to be there for this journey, as he said he would be for all of life's journey's with me. He promised to never leave me alone.
That is exactly what he did.
I can't cry anymore and I want to. I can't smile anymore because there is nothing to smile about.
i love a man who is not capable to love in a mature adult way. I love a man who actually never really saw me or know me. He can only see himself and his issues.
i was conned and duped.
I feel stupid.
I feel worthless and cast out like trash.
If I could do everything I have done for him and still not be worth a response by e mail- then I must really be nothing.
I feel helpless and tired. I want this to be over.
I want him to take his pain back and get it away from me. I have enough of my own.
I want to hug him one last time and tell him I beleive him. And then let him go to find his way.
I love you abooty. i love you with all of my heart.
venting
hayati
It is coming up on the one year since we split. I have spent almost everyday of that year mourning, greiving, reading, researching, praying,walking the earth and sending metta and light and actually talking to him through the moon - he never came home and he never got help.
The moon thing may sound whacky- but we live on two differet continents, so we could both see it at the same time...it used to be a thing we did while on the phone...
I thought he would. In the back of my mind, I thought he would. I nearly had a breakdown- a complete one- as opposed to the mini one I had- from the abuse and from the breakup. One of the ways I maintained any composure at all was to "talk" with him everynight and picture him as a grown man and as a little boy, relaxing and safe in my arms, whispering in his ear "I beleive you. You can always tell me the truth and I will always beleive you. You are my angel and nothing can change that. You are safe now.i beleive you."
I never got the chance to do that. I want so much to do that.
I thought that eventually, he would remember how much I love him and that he would beleive that if someone loved him that much, he could beleive in getting help. Silly, I know. But it helped me get through some really bad days.
Now I have to deal with the reality of the delusion I had to create. I still can not let it go just yet. But the day is coming.
He is with someone else now, so I hear. But I don't know if that is true. I know that I will forever be his "wife" in the truest sense of the word. I know that he is not well and this relationship, if it is real, will fail as well, sooner or later.
I feel powerless and sad. I feel angry.
I was never allowed to express emotions or anger with him. Always walking on eggshells. I feel like hurting him sometimes- until he listens- he never listened to me, just attributed bad motives to everything I said or did. "decaf? You are a terrible wife!" I am so angry at him. I didn't deserve this.
I am angry at his parents who emotionally and physically abused him. I am angry at his cousin who was responsible for the CSA: Angry at his siblings for also being BPD and continuing to lie, cheat, insiult and hit into their late 20's and 30's.
I am angry at his "best friend" who refuses to beleive anything is wrong. "so, it didn't work out- relationships can get ugly, move on".
I am angry at him for being such a coward. I am angry at him for abandoning me. For making the last two years a living hell. For changing my future in ways I do not want it to change. I am angry because I needed him to support me in this too. I needed him to be there for this journey, as he said he would be for all of life's journey's with me. He promised to never leave me alone.
That is exactly what he did.
I can't cry anymore and I want to. I can't smile anymore because there is nothing to smile about.
i love a man who is not capable to love in a mature adult way. I love a man who actually never really saw me or know me. He can only see himself and his issues.
i was conned and duped.
I feel stupid.
I feel worthless and cast out like trash.
If I could do everything I have done for him and still not be worth a response by e mail- then I must really be nothing.
I feel helpless and tired. I want this to be over.
I want him to take his pain back and get it away from me. I have enough of my own.
I want to hug him one last time and tell him I beleive him. And then let him go to find his way.
I love you abooty. i love you with all of my heart.
venting
hayati