It’s been a while since I’ve posted and I appreciate those who have reached out. It’s been about 8 months since my DDay and a while since I have posted here.
A lot has transpired and it’s honestly too much to recount.
I’m going to focus on where I am now and my journey.
I started to feel like I was coming out of survival mode around august (3 month mark). Felt like I was sort of acclimating back to normal.
A major incident happened where I discovered my ex was still talking to her EA (as everyone her pointed out, I was just in denial). That was sort of the third time I had discovered her lies and that was the thing that broke the damn. I saw this look in her eyes when I discovered it and I finally realized that I know what it means when she’s lying. Her pupils dilated. I was reminded how many times I had seen that look in her eyes over the past few months. At that point I decided that there was no longer anything there between us. I could say it was my decision to "end things" but reconciling was never really ever an option.
I stopped talking to her except for logistics on my children. She moved into her own place in sept and as of now I don’t see her more than once every few weeks. We do swaps with the kids via school.
Not seeing her helped me significantly. I still have anger and it flares up from time to time. I’ve recognized a deep pain in my ribs below my heart that I now associate with my grief.
Ive dated on an off the past few months to find ways to pass the time but I am not really emotionally available beyond that.
A few weeks ago I finally moved out of the marital home and into my own place. The first time I’ve ever had a place that was 100% my own. My half time with my children is great and I try to be as present as I can when with them.
My marital home is on the market and now under contract and that will resolve sometime in feb. The divorce itself is progressing and will happen sometime in March.
Lately I’ve been trying to sit with my thoughts and feelings rather than busy myself to wash over it.
I’ve recognized that I am just profoundly alone and sad. I don’t really feel like I have anyone I can talk to. There’s my friends and family and the women I date when I do open up to them a little but realistically it’s just me and my kids now. And I know that it’s enough and that I’m enough but I’m still alone.
I’m hoping once the divorce is done and the house is sold there will be some more resolution.
I do long for a partner that I can truly be intimate with but I also know any relationship I enter into right now will end in disaster. I am still very much broken. I’ve patched myself up with tape and band aids but I feel like I’m still going to eventually break down.
Today is a hard today. Other days are easier. Still a lot of anger and resentment.