So, my first pit, and I’m in way too emotionally exhausted of a state to manage a full blown rant, but I’ve been working so hard for months - years, really - to be nice, and pleasant, and patient, and whatever else it is I’m supposed to be, and… part of me is just mad.
Long story short… my husband finally broke up with me tonight. This has been coming for months now, but it actually happening just plain hurts.
The thing that just plain makes me angry is the fact that… up until the last, LITERALLY five minutes earlier, I was making overtures of “Hey, you said you wanted to reconcile, here’s an options, here’s something, do this, try this.” Over and over again, I gave options, I took responsibility for my issues, I was clear and direct in the ways I left the door open for reconciliation. And what happens? I got told, time and again, how much every problem in our relationship was my fault, and how if I just stopped having “a pattern of selfish decisions” everything would be peaches and sunshine.
So, you know what? Fuck you, J. I’m done with your constant blaming of me, on things that aren’t my fault. I’m done with you calling me selfish for not making you the sun that my universe rotates around. I’m done with you not respecting my hobbies, and expecting me to adore yours. I’m done with you thinking my insecurities are dumb, and telling me so. I’m done with your eye rolling, I’m done with your self-important attitude, I’m done with your manipulative arguments, your pity parties, and your ways of phrasing things to make me apologize for things just so you can pretend you didn’t do anything wrong.
So, I’m done, I’m angry and hurt, but… I’m done. I’m going to go on to have a better life, I’m going to find someone who cares about me, and respects me, a heck of a lot more than you ever did. I did, and still do, think we could have been great… if you’d just admitted to your own faults and problems and just given a half-ass effort to fix them, instead of just declaring that it’s my fault. You’re just going to run into the same problems in every relationship until you face your problems and do something about them. But you know what? They’re not my problems anymore. You saw to that.