word salad (talking in circles to avoid any resolution for me on the topic)
I forgot this part. The other side of the blank stare is the disguised non-answer.
I didn't recognize the word salad/non answer for the first 22 years of our M. I'd ask a Q, he'd respond, and hours, or weeks later I would realize he hadn't answered the question or committed to anything, he just said enough to let himself off the hook!
Me: "Honey, do you think we could ____?"
Him: "That's an idea."
Child: "Daddy could we_____?"
Daddy: "That sounds like a possiblity."
Then it never gets brought up H again.
Of course it is an idea. Of course it is a possiblity. But are you interested, but are you going to contribute to turn it into a reality?
After reading about PA behavior, it only takes me a minute or two to recognize the non answer, or detour. Once I realize the conversation has been derailed or detoured by his non-answer or sideways answer, I address his non answer as not being what I was talking about, and re-ask the question. He sometimes gets angry because he feels his responses are being controlled, and to some degree they are: they have to be relevant to the question or topic, and not disguised to make them look like an answer when they aren't really related to the question or topic.
Another thing: not wanting to take the blame for a negative decision.
Yesterday H and I were talking about a dismantled playset we have since we moved. (Our youngest are 11, 13, 16, and they still would play on it...really.)
He said he wanted to sell the slides and use the wood for other things. Our youngest was listening and I could see she was really sad about it not being rebuilt. We have no yard at our new place. It is on a desert mountainside. There is no where to play, no shade, only goat heads, tumbleweeds, and dirt. The house is really nice inside, and that is where our children and I spend most of our time, or we go to activities at other places.
I told DD in front of H, "I don't agree. This is Daddy's idea." There were a few minutes of silence as we moved the pieces of the slide together for selling. Then Daddy began talking about rebuilding the playset with the swings and platform putting an animal enclosure under the platform where her and her sister could play with their guinea pigs. He still wants to sell the slides, which is fine, since our girls are getting too big for them. The swings, if they get rebuilt, are great even for adults, being about 12 feet tall.
That would be really nice....if it ever got done. My thought, after being M to him for 23 years, is that he was just trying to save face in front of our youngest, and it will not be done...unless he reads this post and he wants to prove me wrong, so he can be right. But if he reads that last statement, he will not want to do it because he will want to do the opposite of what I think he will.
sigh. It's like the chinese water torture. A name should be invented for it: Them: "Let's play with people's heads using words, so we don't have to really say what we mean, and always look good in everyone's eyes...that is until they figure out that they can't really believe what they hear coming from my mouth is the truth..."
I think my H desperately wants love. When things are going well, and are on his terms, he seems very happy. But eventually, he begins being slightly aloof from me. He doesn't do this with the children, and I'm glad for that. There is a part of him that doesn't want me to know him deeply, or connect with me. He instinctively keeps me at arm's length emotionally, and intellectually. This could go on forever. It is I who always brings things to a head, and starts the wars.
[This message edited by HurtButHopeful? at 11:06 AM, September 2nd (Monday)]