SI Family -
I can't sleep. Gee, I wonder why? It's now finally showdown day. Close to 4AM here in Spain. I know that soon so many of the questions that have been haunting me this last week will finally be answered. I know my life is going to change in a way I never saw coming just over a week ago. I know my WH's world is going to be rocked nearly as bad as mine was.
I have been sitting here really freaking out about his reaction(s). I'm thinking how it will go down and how I should react to each scenario. I have to make sure I always keep the upper hand.
So, I'm pretty sure he is going to be really pissed off at me at some point but I will make sure he never forgets it would be impossible for him to reach my level of pissed-off-ness.
He may cry and it might make me want to soothe him. I'll think back to my total inability to control my crying yesterday and how sore I am from all the shaking and trembling and I'll make sure he knows he could never feel the depth of my sadness at the hands of the one who was supposed to have my back in this mean, cruel world. He'll never feel as lonely as did yesterday crying all alone away from any support system.
He might feel like he's losing his mind but he'll never understand how insane and crazy it has been this past week carrying this burden around and trying to hold it together under so much professional responsibility while I was alone, in a foreign land, trying to keep my life together. Fucking insane!
I'm always going to play the "hey, I can top that story, that feeling you're going through...welcome to my fucking life that you fucking created!!! You'll never know how bad it can really be so stop bitching, crying, moaning, whatever it is, to me!" And if says he is disappointed in me? Well, I'll fucking go Reagan from the Exorcist on him if he ever dares to make such a ridiculous statement like that to me.
This is all about mentally preparing for the scene that will be unfolding soon. I am still firm in my belief this is the best way to handle it for me and my situation. I know it's extreme but I keep reading over and over that the WS needs to be shocked back into reality. Well, damn. I sure hope this feels like electric shock for him.
I'm still scared, I guess mostly from what the truth is going to be but I'm also human. I don't like confrontation so I am thankful there is so much physical distance between us. No matter what, I am not going to like the truth but at least I finally can get to the next stage - my healing stage. At this point it's a relief. Is the truth that he comes clean? Based on most people's stories here, it's doubtful but at least I'll know more about the man I married and can start to pick up my broken pieces, glue myself back together and move on. I won't waste time on half-truths, omissions and more lies. He'll know I'm checked out and he can't hurt me anymore or waste anymore of my time.
On some positive news, I think I found a pretty awesome place to rent, at least it looks awesome on the internet. It's a fully furnished guest house on what looks like a beautiful estate in a cool part of town. It's in a gated community so I like that extra level of protection in this vulnerable time of my life. I'm waiting for the owner to confirm my request for renting it. I asked for 6 weeks. I figure that gives me time to get my bearings and find a more permanent situation without having to rush and make a decision under so much pressure. I am also thinking that I have options to move outside of my current state and even country, too. I could consider working abroad. My company has offices outside the US. I could ask for a foreign assignment and go off on a big adventure. My kids are grown. I have nothing tying me down. It sounded kind of exciting when I thought of it. I'm going to ask some questions about it when I get back to work.
I have been thinking about that vacation/retreat for me and I decided I won't go as remote as I had been thinking. It has sucked beyond my ability to describe to have been so far from home and so alone this last week under these circumstances. So I'm going to find a spa in the Napa - Calistoga area and when/if a few of my closest girlfriends might be able to join me there, I am going to offer to pay for them. I hope I can have a few friends around but I will have at least a few days on my own, too. Healing time. Far enough away but close enough to my lifelines. It is something I always wanted to do but haven't gotten around to yet. I was leaning heavily to an isolated safari in South Africa. I really wanted to do that, convene with nature, be in awe of the big, wide world. But then the idea of another long, long, long flight was just too much for me so Napa/spa retreat it shall be.
Also, I looked at my Facebook page, looked at our pictures together, the things we have done together, scrutinized his updates (boring), my past updates and wandered what his interactions were with his AP during those times - then I blocked him! Same on Instagram. Same on my mobile phone. I can still call him right? I guess I'll find out.
Based on some things said here, I also checked our bank account just because. I was looking for signs he might have used any money there for her. Nothing unusual. All good there. And then I looked at our phone bill and things are still quiet there which surprised me. I figure/assume they spent the last days/nights together because I might as well think the very worst. I guess what surprises me are no texts as he was leaving, when I knew he was at the airport and that morning of. Gosh, maybe he is being sensitive to her feelings as I imagine she must be feeling crappy knowing he is going on vacation with his wife. Poor thing. If this is true, how nice of him to be so thoughtful and not rub salt in her wound. He's so special.
OK. This helped kill some time for me so now I am going to get out of bed, take a nice long bath and get ready for this shit storm of a day that lies before me. FML! FML!! FML!!!
Thank you to each and every one of you for getting me to this point. No idea what the next update will be like but I will do my best to get one to you sooner as opposed to later. Forgive me in advance if it might take some time.
(TIC) TOC.