Just want to get my thoughts out.
Our therapist tells me every session that I’m trying to fix things logically again!, I can’t help it.
I get constantly told to be kind to myself, I don’t want to be kind to myself, some people want a warm hug and a blanket and some want a sword, I want a sword, a few grenades and a rocket launcher.
She told me that I had to accept that I was in love with an illusion, the idea that my H would not do this to me is untrue, he did do those things and he was in fact weak and stupid. She said I have to accept him as he is now because this is the real him. The thing I’m struggling with is I feel like I’ve lost my best friend, he wasn’t just my H he was my best friend. I feel so sad.
Most of my days are spent fighting with my own thoughts, I’m in a war with myself every day to not break down. I have zero questions left, zero. I’ve exhausted everything several times, if there was any pain to be dug out oh believe me I dug it out. Feelings too, how did you feel when this how did you feel that, how do you feel now, I feel this, I feel that, the only think I want to feel right now is not like fucking this!.
My biggest question daily I ask myself is how on earth am I ever going to feel ok again, how will I ever manage to integrate this into my life?, I have no idea what so ever how this is ever going to be liveable. I don’t know how I’m ever going to look at him again and not see what he did, I can’t stand it when that happens.
I’m terrified of being stuck here, I’m scared I might get depressed. I need to get out of this pit of hell, I need to just see clearly and be at peace.
I have a problem at bath time, every single night at bath time my brain just shits itself. I’ve worked out it’s because the bath is my relaxing time and my brain has decided I’m not allowed to relax anymore, this is why I end up crying in the bath every. single. fucking night because shit brain decided we’re going back in the stupid loop of loserville.
I don’t know how to heal myself, I have zero questions left. Does my husband love me?, absolutely yes, I can say that without a shadow of a doubt, aside from volunteering to be hung drawn and quartered this man has and does show me I’m the absolute centre of his universe, he always has really but now he means business. Do I understand why he did it or what the hell it was, no. Very weird.
The one area I do feel I have progressed in is her, the AP. Now this fucker almost destroyed me, I’m angry with myself that I even allowed this to happen. Little miss desperate 😂 I used to battle with myself to not turn up at work and physically assault this walking fleshlight. My H already put her in her place, he humiliated her, he walked away. In 2 yrs and 4 months she got a handful of kissy touchy feely. Erm no! That’s just embarrassing.
The things she said to me, she said because she couldn’t get him, he humiliated her and she lost, she said those things because she wanted to destroy me and get back at him, she thought she had the power to do so. No sweetheart, absolutely not, you don’t have the power to do much really, and the only way you could have got him is if you’d have asked me to step out of the way.
Maybe I just keep sitting in the pit of pain, maybe it will spit me out one day, maybe one day everything will make sense, maybe one day I’ll be able to not think about this again, just for one day.