Lady: Both of my kids know I'm not going due to the toxic people. The kids and H are stuck though. They are in the wedding.
Lovedyoumore: Yes-I really do feel like I'm in the spin cycle. Everything is always spun to be my fault.
Whatsright: I don't know if they are capable of really seeing what a-holes they are being. They just want to win. I can sense H lurking around the edges, trying to get back in. I feel like it really is escalating due to my trying to detach and start a different dynamic.
Solus: I know I can't change him or them. That's why I'm becoming more and more detached. Unfortunately, I let him suck me back in last night and I will no doubt pay for it.
I'm not trying beyond the point of being there for my kids and making sure I take caere of the house and work when I can.
Really, I stopped trying last summer when I realized, or rather finally faced and accepted that I am dealing with very sick people here. H is the sickest one in the bunch, but according to him it's all me and my issues and yes, I understand it's nothing but projection on his part.
I know he will never try and fix this FUBAR situation or his FUBAR mind.
I just read People of the Lie.
I am surrounded by these kind of people-who can't face their own evil.
I know I need to get out someday. Still looking for more work. Still feeling like if I stay, I will be able to minimize the damage to my daughter.
I can't have him gaining PC and turning her into some kind of surrogate spouse like he did his so called "only daughter".
I can't have my kids living with him and learning to be like that. I have to be there for them as much aas it's destroying me to be here.
I feel like I'm between a rack and a hard place.
H is getting more twisted and crazy by the day-in his thinking and dealings with me. He tries to blame "chemo-fog" but to some extent, he has always been this way.
Last night he also demanded to see the bank account online. I don't know what he thought he was going to find. It's like he thinks his money is being spent on extracurricular activities or something. All I buy pretty much is groceries though.
I've also noticed that when I might catch him in the wrong spot, he'll create some kind of disturbance as a diversion.
I never ask him about iffy things anymore, because he will not give me any kind of reasonable honest answer-he never has.
But his need to have the upper hand and win no matter what is all consuming for him so he does it anyway.
One of these days, he's liable to self combust.
This reminds me of him. I know it's really about politics, but I see him as the enemy within:
“A nation can survive its fools, and even the ambitious. But it cannot survive treason from within. An enemy at the gates is less formidable, for he is known and carries his banner openly. But the traitor moves amongst those within the gate freely, his sly whispers rustling through all the alleys, heard in the very halls of government itself. For the traitor appears not a traitor; he speaks in accents familiar to his victims, and he wears their face and their arguments, he appeals to the baseness that lies deep in the hearts of all men. He rots the soul of a nation, he works secretly and unknown in the night to undermine the pillars of the city, he infects the body politic so that it can no longer resist. A murderer is less to fear. The traitor is the plague.”
It doesn't really even hurt all that much any more. I am facing who he really is. I've just got to try and figure out how to deal with it or go. Or how to get to the point where I can.
I might be just as sick as he is from trying to deal with it. I do feel kind of beat down a lot.
I feel like if I can get enough work and have some means not to feel so stuck, maybe I won't feel that way so much.
Another vicious circle.