He was going through counselling while cheating. Presumably as he’d caused himself an issue by choosing to be a liar. I feel he used the counsellor to blow smoke up his arse. He wasn’t honest. He appeared to do a lot of work early days, but trickle truth meant a year later I found out more and it floored me. I was suicidal. I removed my rings and said I’m no longer married.
He has clearly given up as i guess I’m not responding the way he wants me to. He is concerned about revisiting counselling as his was a very bad one. We did lots of things together early after finding out but I have really struggled. He was lying during marriage counselling and I’m reluctant to go back as the marriage didn’t cheat. Being okay was my priority for a couple of years. I was really not good. It’s been three years.
He has said the right stuff at times but I know he’ll say whatever as he’s okay with lying. So words are not enough for me now. They were before cheating. I wasnt perfect but I trusted him. It’s like starting a new relationship but instead of from zero it starts from -200. I now see his flaws and how he was capable of betraying himself and his supposed values. That isn’t attractive and I’ve been honest about that but maybe that plus on his fears.
I think it stems from low self esteem and never feeling enough. But he was enough for me. I really loved him. Flaws and all. He really broke my heart. He doesn’t believe me though. He has his own story and I have to accept that.
He says he’s had to disconnect/step back to protect himself. He can’t explain why he’s still here.
The ‘unsafe’ upsets me so I clearly need to do work around this. I would always have helped him. Setting up a business I helped. Course I helped. Upset about a problem at work, I listened - I’m a bit of a solver - so I realised I could improve and just listen without giving suggestions and I have worked on this. I’ve always been a solver - and I work in a solving problem environment .I’m not sure me not giving suggestions has helped him feel safer around me. But it’s helped me enormously though as I’ve stopped worrying about other peoples problems. It’s great to be honest. A burden gone. I’d have helped anyone then I couldn’t because my world fell apart.
Certain things used to really worry me, I’ve worked on this too. It’s gone too far and I now don’t give a shit about a fair few things. (Not ideal and I will work on this when k have the head space). But I’m honest and transparent, I wear my heart on my sleeve, I get cross but forgive quickly. I admit that I’m not good at certain things but I don’t beat myself up as I’m not a perfectionist (I was as a child). I work hard and try and do the right thing. I do my best for the children. I’m not perfect and I tell them that.
I appreciate he has every right to say he feels unsafe around me. I’m not really sure why he’s here if I am that awful to be around. Sad really. I’d have done anything for him and my family. Yet I’m unsafe to talk to. I guess a counsellor you are lying to is always easy 😁 a wife who knows your flaws and will say ‘but what about when you did z’ isn’t as validating.
I agree he is far behind where he should be. Selfishness or destructiveness or hidden resentment. I’m not sure. Maybe he tells himself this to make him feel better. I think he’s always had either a self destructive streak or a desire for attention or self gratification. Maybe all three. I know I’m collateral damage.
He has expectations sometimes and I clearly disappoint him by not doing it correctly. Or my face may show I’m disappointed or disinterested - sometimes it’s not even what I’m thinking
he’s actually misread me. But even if I tell him how I’m feeling it’s not enough. Even though I’m happy to say it how it is!
I’m quite a serious person. I’ll try anything but my past has meant I am maybe not as openly fun loving as other people. I’ll do funny dances and make up silly songs but I’m not as fun as some people. I’ll always laugh at myself though and I really try to research and talk to the kids if one of them has a problem. I’m talk about self esteem and being proud of who you are and how destructive shame is. I know im a good person.
I’m fed up. I want a hug from someone who sees me as being a decent person.