Everyday brings clearer vision and clearer thinking for me. I have been complete shit to my BH for years. When I finally started to see what I had done to this wonderful man I had claimed to love, I knew that in the year prior to my A that I had begun to cross boundaries and behave outrageously but I still thought that I had been a great wife for the first 10 years of our M. I knew/know that I can be a great person again and have been working to make changes to myself every minute of every day. But the last week I have started to really look at my behavior throughout our entire M and my behavior when I was younger. I have come to the realization that I have been a child. Not just a child, but a spoiled, manipulative, whiny, bratty, horrible child. If I didn't get my way, I knew just what to say or do to get my way. When I was a kid, I was the oldest of 4 and had to fight a little to get heard or attention. I learned how to say or do things to get that attention or recognition for what I wanted. Unfortunately, this behavior didn't stop when I grew up and got married. I know we got married young, I was 18 and he was 21, but that is no excuse. I should have learned to compromise better, to deal with my disappointments better, and to recognize that life isn't always fair. In real life, we don't always get our way and what we want, and acting like a spoiled child to make sure I get what I want will only lead to me being a bully and manipulative. That is what has happened up until now. If I didn't get my way, I would throw a tantrum or sorts, use whatever tactic I had to in order to get my BH or others, to bend to what I wanted. I do love my BH, I loved him from the beginning but I didn't know how to love him the right way to love him completely. I learned a long time ago that the opposite of love isn't hate. The opposite of love is SELFISHNESS. This is so true. I have been selfish for so long, my entire life essentially, so how could I show true love to the man I married? I loved him the best I could and then when my morals took a nose dive, I buried all my emotions so I wouldn't have to look at the monster I had become. I continued to feed the selfishness and lie to myself, to everyone around me, until my emotions and feelings were buried under miles of lies that I believed were truth. I buried the love that I did have for him and the only room left was filled with negative emotions, destructive comments and actions, nagging, and more lies. Two months ago, when I had my figurative punch in the face and began to see the devastation I had caused, the pain I have caused, I realized that I had to change. I had and have to grow up, start being an adult and not a child. I didn't know the extent of my changes and I am still working on just how much I have to change, but I KNEW I HAD TO CHANGE. This wasn't a "I will change when I am ready," "I will start changing tomorrow" or "I will just see what happens and if I see something I will change it" kind of need. This was a "I need to change or I may never find myself." It was a "who have I become and how do I fix this" kind of change. I know so many people question sudden change, people are questioning my sudden change on here all the time (my BH started a thread today about my changing and said I could comment there but that is his place to find support). It seems sudden because it is sudden. I decided not to procrastinate or put off my changing but decided to give myself over completely to changing. I am giving my every effort to change myself and become who I know I can be. Change isn't comfortable. I have seen that on here and in books and in talking with others. Change is UNCOMFORTABLE! It is uncomfortable for the person who is making the changes (me) and it is uncomfortable for the people who see these changes (my BH). It is also uncomfortable for my friends, family members and anyone else who sees these changes I am making. Changing isn't easy, especially when I had gotten comfortable living with my lies and in this hell I created. I had/have lied so much that they didn't feel like lies anymore. But now that I see my lies and this hell for what it really is, I will not allow it to continue. I will not continue to live a lie or force those around me to live my lies. I am rebuilding who I am and learning to deal with disappointments, learning to cope with problems, I am learning to not lie, and I am learning how to let go. Let go of being selfish, being manipulative, being entitled, of being impatient. I am learning to let go of who I was and who I had allowed myself to become. I am learning to let go of the outcome of this disaster I made of my M. I told my BH this week that I had killed his "first wife" who he is grieving over and I was now purposely killing his "second wife" who we both feel is an evil succubus. All she has done is take, take and taken more, until I drained our M of any love, happiness or joy. I am changing how I love. I am learning to love wholly. I am learning to love selflessly, to give completely to those around me and not expect anything in return. I am not manipulating them or giving with strings attached. I am just giving my love, comfort, compassion, encouragement and hope. I love my amazing BH now more than I ever have. I know he hasn't changed, but I have. I am finally seeing him and allowing my feelings and emotions to flow. I am not putting up walls or shutting down my emotions and feelings. If I feel sad or disappointed or loving or caring, then I am allowing myself to feel those emotions and to express them. I am learning how to love the right way and to show that love the right way. I don't want to compete with him, or manipulate his feelings to get what I want, I am not trying to use my emotions or feelings to get anything. My changing is making my BH uncomfortable, and I understand that and respect his right to be skeptical of me. My change does seem sudden and it is adding another layer to the emotional roller coaster he is on. He isn't sure if I am changing for real or if these changes will be permanent or if I will stop changing if he starts to believe me or accept the changes. He worries that the changes are only on the surface or that I am doing them to manipulate him. I completely understand his side of it. I would be leery too of seeing such sudden change in my spouse. Only time will tell the difference. Only seeing the continuation of these changes in me will let him see that I am sincere and earnest in my efforts. I have spoken to him about it and I know my words mean absolutely nothing right now, but I am viewing it as a way for him to hear what my plan is. If I tell him what changes I am making, want to make and just how far I want to go to make these changes, then he can tell and see if I am measuring up to my goals. If I don't say anything about the changes I am making and am working towards, then he won't know if I am giving 10% or 110% to make those changes a reality. I will not let him have room to doubt that I am giving my all to make changes in myself. And I am not making these changes to get him to stay with me or to make him happy. I am making these changes to myself, for myself. I want to be the best me. I have never been the best me but I know I can work hard, make the changes, and become a great friend, great woman, fantastic mother, and amazing partner/wife/compliment. If who I become is worthy of my BH's love and time, then I know we will both be happier, but I will not have my motivation for change only be the chance of R. I am my motivation for change. I am worth fighting for. R will be a benefit of the positive changes I make and I will know that I have worked hard and earned my chance to be with the man I love and want to be with.