How to put a monetary figure on belongings that it took twenty years to accrue?
How to split apart sets of things that were collected on long journeys? How to decide who gets what antique that is filled with memories of the day it was found?
I don't understand myself in this, because I fully recognize the idea of "starting over", yet feel myself clinging to every little thing in the house.
I think I will end up losing the house, the house we built ten years ago and filled with things we chose together.
And I recall the choices-debates over lamps, debates over flooring, debates over the tub, how to deal with the plumber who put the upstairs bathroom in 100%opposite what the blueprints I personally designed read?
Why is my toilet here? It should be there, where the sink is. That's not the sink I chose! Yet now, 10 years later, probably will not be mine much longer, anyway.
And does anyone know why, when Perv/Happy Pants finally requests something, I feel this huge, insane, "NOOOOO!" to see something leave? I think his guilt is surfacing because he's being very generous-or just wants this part over with? He is not taking much and now is talking about "getting a storage unit??"
The things he asked for recently I struggle with because they are things I wanted, but I want everything. What I am angry about seems so trivial, but what I think is that it's not things a guy would ask for...floral dishes? Of all our dishes, two sets are floral and one of my favorite and he knows it. I suspect it's not so much for him as for Fatty and to take away from me? But then he tells me "he is not set on them".
He also wants a clock and I can't understand it because it makes noise and drove him nuts. I love that clock and have asked numerous times for it to be rehung. I carried this clock on my back from the Black Forest in Europe and it was my money it was bought with...what I think is that if I can rationalize him with it or it's a "manly" thing, okay. But these two last things made me throw up to think about going out the door.
It's only material objects...the other divorced people in my family couldn't stand their stuff after their divorce...why am I still hanging on? Why don't I just move on like everyone else?
The dishes were not expensive, but are a favorite of mine and I suspect he showed pictures to OW/Fatty B and like I said...I can't bear it. But I have massive guilt at saying no to him and I don't know why? I 'm sorry if I repeated that, my mind is messed up again after that "discussion."
There are some other items I'm kind of surprised he's leaving, but I have a suspicion he's bought brand new ones...he knew the prices of some in stores and rattled them off.
I don't know how to go through this part, either and face this other part of reality.
We finally told DD today that we might have to live in a new place at some point soon and she had very mixed reactions. We told her together-I made him say it-I could not-and played up the "assets". Then she and I cried together and he turned away.
Thank you for a place to write this. It's mine and DD's entire lives changing, all at once, and sometimes I get overwhelmed.