My H has asked me a question that I found hard to answer in some ways.
He asked...tell me why you thought you were compatible with AP/what he brought to the table that made you have strong feelings for him. And, tell me what makes you think now that you aren't compatible with him and why you don't have feelings.
It's a great question, he's asked it before many times but this conversation seemed different. I will summarize what I told him:
I can understand why you want to know that. It's hard now with the hindsight not to let that crowd out the answer. Hard not to filter what I felt then by what I know now. I am going to try to give you the answer without the hindsight because I think that's really what you want to know.
I thought he listened and understood me, I thought he was funny and kind, I thought that he was insightful. He was charming. He made me feel good about myself, more confident, funny, powerful, sexy. Important to him.
It's hard to say that now because I don't believe most of these things about him to be true and I even doubt the things he said that made me feel any of those ways. He had selfish motivations for listening to me and likely used what he heard to reflect back to me. He came off insightful because he probably understood what I wanted to hear. Unconsciously or consciously I don't know. Part if me deep down thinks he was as lost as I was, and I know what I did was very unconscious and suspended reality. It seemed real to me at the time.
And, the fact he wanted me is problematic. Not only was I married, I was really disgusting myself. Not only was I cheating on a good man, but I was building this guy up too. And, I was on a high horse that I was saving him from his wife, brightening his world. It made me feel like I was special. My compliments of him were true at the time. I did think a lot of him. But it was based on a very skewed sense of him and of myself.
The reality of it is I didn't know him, I still don't. I don't know what he's like when he's cranky, or how he deals with the demands of responsibilities of his life. He obviously didn't respect or cherish his wife, I have no reason to believe that he would ever be capable of that. He's done this their entire marriage, hard to think that it's a pattern he would ever abandon. I projected an image onto him of what I wanted for him to be with no real knowledge or understanding if he even resembled the picture. There are several instances that lead me to believe that he did not (and I gave him a few examples of when the mask temporarily came off so to speak).
I don't have any feelings because I don't want a man like that. The man that I thought I was with never existed. I would never want a man who helped me destroy you emotionally or who would do that to his wife. It makes me sick to think that I degraded myself, and destroyed our marriage for that. Things I could have gotten so much more truly and deeply right here at home with you. I am sorry that I failed to see that and that I hurt you so badly. I am sorry that I didn't stand up for our marriage by maintaining boundaries and talking with you about the problems I was having. I know with all my heart it is the worst thing I could have ever done. There is no comparison between what we have and what I would have been in for with him.
The question really triggered me for some reason. We've had this talk on other occasions. I felt embarrassed, ashamed. I am in my fifties and so much of it was operating in an 18 year old brain. A grown woman doesn't revert, it's really pathetic.
We talked about it for a long time, probably close to two hours. I could not get a sense of how he felt about what I told him. It will probably take some time for him to process the emotions of it. I can say it seemed heartfelt in both directions, it was a calm conversation and at one point it seemed like something clicked for him.
I don't think I could have answered differently, it was all just the truth. But, I do wonder if I could have done better somehow. I think that you always feel that way during these talks. Especially when you keep learning more and more about the shitshow that was your mind. You kind of question yourself. Am I trying to control the situation? I don't know, I feel very sad today. The A is such an empty place to go back and visit. You ruin your life for thin air it seems. You want to go back and shake the shit out of yourself. And, in the aftermath of all of it you can't help but question yourself on everything you do. It's exhausting sometimes. You know that each month you get better but you wish you had some confidence that you aren't answering with wayward thinking.
I don't know what I am really asking of the group. There is some significance about this conversation to me, but I am not through processing it yet. Send me the 2X4's or anything you got.