Why did I choose to destroy her when I was so intent on destroying myself?
Hmmmm...well, I know this answer on my wife's behalf but I'm not sure if it would be of help. I'll share in case it does.
My wife would always ask: "Why did I have to do this to her? She's the only one that every really loved me the way I always wanted. Why did I have to hurt her?" And, well...because...a part of her loved to have me...but, another part of her felt like she could never measure up to me. I wanted her to have her own thoughts, her own voice, her own opinions...I wanted her to be herself. But, she didn't know how to do that...she had never done it her entire life. So when I would ask these things of her she would give it her "best shot" and when she noticed I stopped asking and just accepted her as she was - she felt like she let me down.
She felt like she couldn't be the person I deserved (and in all honesty the person she deserved to be for herself) so she turned it around in her mind and started to tell herself that I gave up and didn't care anymore bc she felt "not good enough". And then she strayed. She gave into women that she felt were "less than" her so she could feel better about herself - while clinging to me and using me for the other parts of her she couldn’t fill, and to keep the charade of her "perfect family life".
Deep down she wanted to have happiness and a partnership with me...but that part of herself that she didn't understand was amplifying more and more and these people putting her on a pedestal eased her and gave her a sense of being someone. Because she always felt like a nobody. My wife weaves multiple people together to give her her sense of self. She learned to lie and be a character when she was a child. She knows very well how to put on that show and start performing for everyone. To gain their approval...their acceptance...their attention...because she wants to be seen, to be heard, to be wanted, to be liked, loved...yet she doesn't know how to do it as herself...only as the characters she's created to survive in a home where she never received these things. Essentially she will have to learn healthier coping strategies and remove these unhealthy copes she learned before. They do her no benefit.
The sooner she realizes that her lies hurt her the most, and her characters and cowering to others hurts her the most....the sooner she can start to heal and grow her esteem, sense of self, and empowerment.
I don't think I've grasped yet how this kind of truama can be forgiven, or how I can ever get to a place of forgiveness of my self for the pain I have inflicted. How do you even get to that point?
Forgiveness is challenging. This was something I posted a while back regarding some of my thoughts on forgiveness:
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I read something once regarding forgiveness in infidelity that I really liked and thought I’d share...
“You don’t have to forgive the affair. Can you forgive the person?”
I believe this is me. This resonates with me because of how I think of it...
“I could never forgive that!” Is something I find myself saying. Followed by “I could never understand those actions because I could never DO THEM!!! I’d think of you and refuse to hurt you this way!”
But I’m not forgiving the actions. I’m not forgiving the betrayal. I’m not forgiving the horrible affairs.
I’m forgiving my spouse for hurting me. I’m forgiving my wife as this flawed person, for causing me pain in her brokenness.
Can I do this?
I believe I can. I believe I can forgive her. Not the affair, but her as a person.
I see her pain. I see her brokenness.
I will never see myself forgiving her actions. But I can forgive her brokenness.
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I still feel this way for the most part. I'm not completely there in my process toward forgiveness, but I bought a book on it and plan to read it soon to help me in that process. As for forgiveness of yourself? I'm not too sure how to approach that particular question. I imagine you'd have to in a sense forgive yourself for being broken too...realize that what you did was coming from that place within you. That once that place is healed then you change into a better version of you - and that brokenness won't be the lead decision maker in your life anymore. You will be.
I know forgiveness of yourself will be crucial to your recovery and healing. Otherwise you’ll stay broken with yourself without it.
Sisoon,
The reason I don't feel abused is that my W's A was about her, not about me. I truly believe I was collateral and unintended damage. I truly believe my W thought her A would not affect me, at least at first.
When I think of emotional and physical abuse, my sense is that the abuser intends to manipulate the victim and that that intention is a necessary part of the abuse - which means, IMO, if there was no intention to manipulate, there was no abuse
I feel like infidelity actually is a form of emotional abuse, and is very much intended manipulation. I was unfairly controlled at my wife’s hands, with many many tactics used to keep me right where she wanted me. It was a daily, calculated choice on her end for at least 2.5 years. She knew it would hurt me...she just didn't care bc it felt too good for her. She told herself whatever it was she needed to justify treating me like less than a human being to allow for herself to keep her power, control, and ego boost. My being was rendered irrelevant unless it was to provide her what she wanted.
But of course, everyone is entitled to their own opinion.
I agree with this:
Abuse is not about "injury". Its about power.
[This message edited by maise at 2:22 AM, September 7th (Saturday)]