I need better people in my life.
How does a man at my age have absolutely no friends to confide in? Outwardly there is nothing strange or unusual about me. I do not have odd mannerisms nor am I particularly hard to look at. I tend to give others sound advice. I listen well. I am not stupid about the world and can have meaningful conversations with people.
I am a Nice Guy for sure. I don’t open up well and care desperately what others think of me but pretend not to. I certainly have baggage. But how is it that after all this time in my life I have absolutely no friends whom I can count on?
That is probably a good question for my therapist and not this forum.
There is a point to this rambling though.
I have a close relative, let’s call her Cookie, who I have known my whole life. Cookie and I have been through tough times together. I have always tried to be there for her when she had trouble and she has been there for me in the past.
But Cookie has a big mouth. And Cookie is very focused on Cookie. When you talk with Cookie about your problems, she always has a way to bring them back to her and her experience. You see everything is about Cookie.
I have been really wanting to speak to people in person about all of this shit though.
I see my therapist once a week or so and that is great.
But I need more deep human contact and connection than just that. So I thought about talking to Cookie. She is not my first choice to talk to about this stuff. Really my only choice. Other than you wonderful people.
So today I did. She went out of her way to come talk to me. I spilled the whole story. I needed to get it off my chest. I need to talk about how I feel to someone other than my therapist or my wife!
And what happened?
No surprise here.
Cookie was cookie. She listened. She sympathized. She made excuses for my wife (while saying, “but I’m not excusing her behavior”.) And then she brought it back to her experiences. Her husband cheated on her years ago so I thought she would be able to give me what I needed in the conversation. For her to shut up and listen and understand what I am going through. Instead, she kept turning the conversation to what we were having for dinner. (like I care!) and whether I wanted dessert.
A huge let down.
I know she means well. I appreciate her going out of her way to talk to me. I appreciate her trying to give me advice. But it was so unsatisfying.
I think I want someone to rage with me and tell me that my wife is a bitch and a horrible person for doing what she did and to be as outraged and angry about it as I am. She could not do that. She did not know to do that.
I facetimed with my boy tonight.
My wife and son are at her sisters house. I am of course away working. They were all laughing and seemed to be having a jolly good time in the background.
Sickening.
I need to make some friends.
And Gary, I have asked her to tell her family. Supposedly she is going to this weekend. I don’t think they are really going to care. Even though she said she would tell them what happened from my point of view, I don’t think its going to matter. She will be the victim and I the evil husband. It should make Christmas interesting this year.
The other thing that I can say Gary. Is that if and when we divorce, she will find another man in weeks. She is pretty and looks young. And she looks very vulnerable and knows how to manipulate men easily. She is a master at that. I think that is another thing that bothers me. She will find someone else immediately. It will take me a lot longer. But again, I am starting to care less and less about that. And I have to get my own shit in order before I get into any other relationship anyway. No more of this insanity in my life. Ever.
Yeah Mouthkeepshut, people in my family are pretty messed up from when we were kids mostly likely. So everyone is a little crazy and not terribly happy overall. So seeing a sibling or someone else suffer just makes people think that their own lives are better. I wish it wasn't this way, but that is the way it has always been.
Treborwi, I hear you. Your family sounds wonderful. In one sense mine is similar. We never talk about personal issues. In my opinion its a fault for us. I always wish I was part of a family that openly loved one another, was close, and shared stuff. But we are all distant, cold, and closed with one another. A damn shame.
Thanks for your thoughts Widower. I would like to think that compartmentalization had something to do with it. But sometimes I am not sure. She has not convinced me that I am not just and ATM to her. And yes, I have been reading lots of other threads here. So much heartache. These selfish assholes have no idea what they are doing to people whom the are supposed to love and care for. They are so stupid. And many of the stories are so similar. Its really heartbreaking.
I think you are spot on as usual wk. Except its clear that MANY guys want her. Most probably just to use her. She doesn't realize that. But many would want her. I really loved her even with all her flaws. But before there is any chance at R she will have to prove herself to my satisfaction (which she may never be able to do) and I have to work on myself.
And ivehadit. believe me I hear you. When I read other threads I think the same thing, i.e. what the fuck is wrong with this guy/girl? Why doesn’t her or she just…
I know. I know what you are thinking. And I appreciate your sentiment. Thank you for taking an interest in my situation.
Ok end of rant for now.