The anger is in the recognition that something "harmless" and intended to comfort is not harmless. When pulling apart the layers of my behavior and experience I see the "harmless" actions I engaged in, truly thinking it was ok to hug someone not my BH, and recognizing that it was just one more element of my poor boundaries.
BH often wondered at my willingness to hug. I like hugs, and I have hugged many people in my professional life as well as personal life. The issue for me is recognizing that it is not appropriate to hug my coworker any more than it is appropriate for a complete stranger to hug my BH. Does that make sense?
What makes me angry is that it is a boundary I now recognize. I do not believe that a virtual hug here from a male WS who was "appropriately" supporting me would go over well either. I would be expected to draw a thick line in the sand. Yes, because I am the person who had affairs. Yes, because I am the person who is that f***ed in the head.
But I want those boundaries. I want to be safe. I want to feel safe too. And I don't. I've made my M unsafe.
That's why the hug and the "pet" name made me angry. Surely once we see the danger in the pattern of behavior it behooves all of us to change.
Can you honestly tell me you would have no problem with someone walking up to your husband calling him honey and hugging him? Because I can't, because virtually it pisses me off. Because we can't talk about the relationships he's had that blurr and cross boundaries because we aren't done talking about me and mine yet.
Yeah sure, that girl you were friends with in high school tells you 4 years later about getting her lady bits pierced because that's what you tell your male friends. I'm fairly certain the only reason a girl tells a man that is so that she has an opening to take her pants off for him. I am a WW I would know. Oh, and that shouldn't upset me even though the two of you were clearly too close the last time I saw you together. Right. Because I went and slept with someone else I don't get to complain when the few good boundaries I have are crossed. Sure. Because that makes any sense.
I'm sorry. It's an unresolved issue. Add on top of that feeling crazy and not knowing which way is up... I'm having a bad day.
Thanks to both of you by the way.I hold both of you up as models of where I am heading.
20Wrongs, it isn't as much of a problem when you do it to me. We share a gender, you want to call me sweetie and hug me? Not crossing established boundaries. That, and you have been so helpful to me. I would accept a hug from you, even in real life.
[This message edited by Wayflost at 5:05 PM, June 3rd (Tuesday)]
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