Way back in the day I had a GF who seemed 100% all-in in terms of going running with me, or to the gym, or reading a book, practicing a musical instrument, etc. When we broke up she told me in anger that she only did that stuff because she was trying to impress me and that the effort of keeping up with it all was stressing her to the breaking point, which was why our relationship was going so badly. I never knew. She made it seem like all of that stuff was an authentic part of who she truly was.
I would say my boundaries would be described as better than that. But not much better. I was young when I married my husband. And, I was married and divorced before that. The first marriage was to my highschool sweetheart, it was very short lived and we both were not ready. As a divorced young woman I was a bit of a disaster - living on my own where I virtually knew noone. And, I didn't know what to do. I was lost. I watched reruns on tv, I slept through the weekends, it was no existence. So, part of me thinking of being divorced put me in that was the mindset I would be in. It was certainly a weird fear to have, but it's true, I have been with my H my entire adult life pretty much.
He came from a better, way more normal family. And, he accepted my crazy chaotic dysfunctional one. Today, I can see their dysfunction and just observe it without any attachment to it. But, he was the fire that would say "Why can't we do this? or Here is how I see that working". He was solutions oriented, learning oriented, adventure oriented. I was not any of those things at all. I didn't have hobbies or interests. I had, however, been a good student. I was and am a hard worker but to say he expanded my horizons and viewpoint puts it mildly.
So, it served me well to follow him around and get into things with him. He doesn't have many close friends though, so he relies heavily on my for companionship on things. We have really had to work and evaluate that.
He has given me my life, and I turned my back on him. No appreciation.
But, I need to feel I give me my life and I share it with him, and vice versa. The crisis prior to the A that I was having hit after we decided to start a business. We were both working 18 hours a day - but I wasn't getting everything done. I have a full time executive level job, and I have been the one to do the kids stuff (though they needed me less), the house stuff, the shopping and the finances. I felt like I couldn't do anything to satisfaction any more and I was failing every one and every thing. My identity has been wrapped up in that, so suddenly I was this big fat failure (I know that I wasn't now, but that's how I felt on a day to day basis). The last kid was leaving, and I just didn't want to do it anymore. I blamed my H for how I was feeling..."You are treating me like an employee!", "I can't do anything right!" We had forgotten to be sweethearts, which we were for so many years. And, I forgot that it's okay to say no and have boundaries and not feel guilty, I just kept on taking more and more. A lot of this extended from a childhood of not ever pleasing my mother who is very self-involved and was emotionally abusive. I was wrung out, nothing left to give.
But, that wasn't my husband's fault. It was mine.
It wasn't my husband making me feel this way, I was wired to feel this way from a young child. That if I wasn't meeting the needs and expecations that I was worthless.
He couldn't have known any of that. To him, we were securing our future of not having to "work for the man" and being able to spend more time doing what we wanted to do.
Enter the AP. I couldn't fail him. In my mind, I became this wonderful blessing to him and he appreciated it. I reverted back to a younger time, and acted like a fool. None of that validation was real either, instead I traded all the integrity, everything I had built, for being seen a certain way and feeling seen. Also, a big element for me was to escape the responsibility, and just have fun. I could have chosen such better ways to go about that for sure.
Over the past year, realizing that I could have boundaries, not my responsibility that every one is happy, and not having to anticipate what someone would think or feel if I did x, y, z. Removing the boundaries I had put on myself, it's been a learning curve.
I am about halfway through my life and I should know what I want, what I enjoy, what makes me feel filled up as a person. That's the quest I am on now. And, I want to expand - but expand as a married woman, with that wonderful man by my side cheering me on. I wish I could have gone about it differently, but I didn't. But, to me the A was just the beginning of the crisis, it's just one I am learning to manage more effectively.