Everyone is so sure and so strong and confident in their 2x4s. But there is so much anger at their exes. Did they really love their spouses like I love mine, despite what she has done and is doing? They can't possibly have. This woman is the love of my life.
Anger and hate aren't the opposite of love AD. Indifference is. I am mainly indifferent to my ex, except when he hurts the kids, which is all too often lately.
I recently read through my old posts, the ones from when I first joined. I loved my ex. I was sure of it. I knew there was no one else for me. I knew we could work through it all. You say you put up with all her crap, and that shows how strong your love is for her. If I say I put up with my ex having affairs and being emotionally abusive, does that show how much I loved him? What about when I say I stayed after he tried to run me over? Does that show how deeply I loved him? Or how deeply damaged I was? The thing is, I saw it as love, not damage until long after he was gone.
Eventually, I realized, the only thing salvageable in our relationship was me. You can't rebuild a house from splinters. I couldn't fix him, but I could fix me. It was only then, that I realized how wrong he had been, how badly I had been treated. I'm years out, and sometimes randomly remember treatment that I cannot believe I ever tolerated.
Like thenon-goddess, he wasn't the only one re-writing our history.
Young lovers against the world. His parents hated me and my parents thought he was kind of a dick.
We'd been through so much and fate and deep love kept us together. We fought a lot about his female friends, I called off the wedding, then an accidental pregnancy that we were trying to make "right".
I'd stand by him through anything! all the times he got fired or overdrew our checking account. the times he punched the holes in the walls, and even the emotional affairs.
Hard times pulled us apart, each of us with our own struggles, but, love would keep us together and we would come out stronger! I had postpartum depression, he decided to start cheating. I started to get better, he found he liked cheating. I rug swept.
And finally, the guilt he felt over the damage he caused was just too much for his poor tortured soul to handle and he lashed out for the final time and we were finished. *end scene*. Or you know, he wanted to have his cake and eat it too, and I closed the bakery. Again, 5 years later, he is EXACTLY the same as he was the last night we lived together. He has been through dozens of houses, jobs, and girlfriends in those 5 years. None of it ever works out, he never knows why, life is just so horrible for the perpetual victim, and he is still a cheater.
AD, we are so confident in our responses because we've seen it. We ALL loved our exs like you love your WS, believe it or not. We've all seen the damage we caused ourselves and our kids because we held on too tight for too long. We've all been on the roller coaster. We all had to decide whether to go down with the ship or jump into the stormy waters and try and swim for shore.
And, I think you can swim better than you think you can, you just keep wearing yourself out getting away and swimming then swimming back.