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Unlike what I did in my own thread where it looks like I’ve answered a bazillionbezelwaitingpositionAIAZ times individually, I’ll do my best to be brief and hopefully reply to everyone in a couple of posts.
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[li]Thank you Phlosphr for being so respectful of my feelings. I agree totally that I should have, above and beyond all else, thought first of the children. That will forever be what I’m sorriest for.[/li][li]World Eater: Ditto. No more else needs to be said. [/li][li]Ponder: I wish I could lay the blame for this on lack of fore-thought. However, considering I’m so completely anal, that wasn’t it. I led with my heart while my delusions drove the damn car. No excuse, but that’s what happened and I wish this was one “stupid” think in my life I could erase.[/li][li]Phlosphr: I hope by now you know I don’t think anything was ok. Not now, not ever, under any condition. The only thing I can say about what little cognitive processes I did have in advance, were that they weren’t impulsive or impatient, and goofily enough, I felt they were well thought-out too. Just goes to show I have lots more therapy to go through than originally thought.[/li][li]Yes, there is a line, even infinitesimal as it may seem, that is always crossed. In my case, it was the very first kiss again, after knowing where he stood. Yes, sex came much later, but that still wasn’t the dividing line. Did I think there were extenuating circumstances? Yes. Did I probably need a tinfoil hat to then sort that out? Undoubtedly. But regardless, I am the one responsible for my actions in what we chose to do together.[/li][li]Belladonna: You are right about the multiple ways of “ending” a marriage. Mine falls into that category. Sadly, his did not despite his portrayal of such. That’s when I should have ran the other way. But as I’ve discussed endlessly now, I’m not so good with making informed choices when I’m nuts.[/li][li]Dangerosa: I abhor given the mistaken impression that he ever presented that they had an “open” marriage, just that she was capable of destroying the lives of his children until he had an opportunity to leave (at his daughter’s age of 12). I, like the idiot I was, believed that and thought by confronting her (which I was willing to do right. off. the. bat.) would only make things worse. [/li][li]Giraffe: That’s true and there’s nothing else I can add to that.[/li][li]Homebrew is also correct. It takes two, and although it will never heal how used and loathsome I feel, I know it would’ve just been someone else. Like whoever will take my place, like whoever’s place I took. The best thing in the world would be if the wife took control and dumped him for good. That’s the only way to save her and her children.[/li][li]I think by now we’ve got the duffer recap straightened out, but just in case… my husband knew from the very get-go. She found out one month in and was duped into believing otherwise despite my protestations. Take that for what it’s worth.[/li][li]Yes, my marriage was dead and his might be in his mind, but not in her’s. I still take as much responsibility (or more) for the damage I’ve caused there as he should.[/li][li]Single people who’ve been mislead, IMHO, are completely off the hook. See the Scott Peterson trial for a very apt example. However, sometimes the clues are present and we don’t want to see or believe. I know that was true of me, even if it happened later. In curly chick’s situation, blessedly she found out immediately. I’m so very glad you didn’t have to go through that long term or deal with that sort of person. Good on you. Seriously.[/li][li]I don’t know if you read my thread or not Tripler, but I had tried to end my marriage and requested, right from the start for him to at least start proceedings likewise. That I didn’t enforce that shows how stupid I was, but none of it, at least for me, had to do with lack of discipline and everything with being too tired to want to live anymore. You don’t have to believe that, but I will try and find my previous thread about my last hospital stay if it will help shed some light on my mental status. Don’t know if any of that matters or not.[/li][li]Hi again duffer! We’re definitely becoming well acquainted.
Yes, he isn’t to completely blame. Again, I take more than my share for going ahead knowing his situation. My problems are no excuse because I still knew right from wrong and this certainly fit the bill. As to wanting to break their marriage up, that is totally untrue. I was told, by everyone, it was already over. I was simply hoping to do right by them when we got “married.” Ahuh.[/li][li]scule is another one who is correct. 'Nuff said there, I ‘spose.[/li][li]Alessan, I haven’t forgotten you, just that I’m just a little fumbuzzled right now, so I might have to come back to this part later. I hope you don’t mind. Then maybe I’ll be able to sort it out better and answer reasonably.[/li][li]Sean Factotum: Thanks for your show of another side of the coin. I really appreciate it. I certainly wasn’t thinking rationally, but then again, that doesn’t absolve me of blame. I just wish I could go back to September of last year and start over.[/li][li]Giraffe brings up another good point… I’ve had enough friends (and my parents/family members) to know that one seldom gets all the facts, if any. So the mere idea that he was willing to cheat on his wife, despite the circumstances he presented, should have been enough for me to know better. I wanted to be loved again and let everything else cloud my judgment. No excuse.[/li][li]I am willing to explain my mental problems to any degree that might help. I just didn’t want them viewed as a ‘sympathy’ ploy. And I think that “in sickness and in health” covers it all. Just in my case, I had the sickness I was trying to save my husband from and went about it in a completely ass-backward way.[/li][li]And Giraffe nailed one aspect head on. I was led to believe, repeatedly, something other than the reality of the situation. By the time I had a glimpse, I’d had all his group agree that she was an ogre and that, though they didn’t think he’d really ever changed, he must feel something for me. Add to that our history from school (when I thought he was an angel incarnate), I wanted so desperately to believe. No matter what it cost me (and I thought that was the only person who’d be hurt, because we’d be saving the children from her and giving them a new, better, real life – my husband didn’t love me, so he’d be safe too – only I would suffer). Still didn’t mean I shouldn’t have walked away instantly.[/li][li]Yeah, it really wasn’t just consumption or anything. Much worse than that, I think. Again, I’ll elaborate further if need be.[/li][li]Well, we had no “doubting thoughts” until many years of trying to conquer my mental problems. We were determined to make it forever. I was the one who wanted to save him from my killing off his spirit and body. He wouldn’t hear it. Besides the suicide attempts, I’ve even tried to run away, all to no avail. (Obviously, I suck at many things). But we (my husband and I – can’t speak for him and her) meant what we said and busted our asses to try and fix it. We both should have just bolted the sinking ship and gone on. Unfortunately, neither of us would and I’m the chickenshit for doing it the way I did and it turned out. No ifs, ands or buts.[/li][li]Ok ** Alessan**, now I understand what you were getting at. Yes, all completely up to me to be the one to walk away. I knew I was getting into something over my head and even though I tried to prolong certain aspects of it, it was all wrong and I DO take that responsibility. No matter how misguided or off in La-La Land I might have been.[/li][li]Belladonna: I couldn’t agree with this statement more… “Marriage involves two people, and throwing your life away struggling to make a marriage work when the other party is willfully and gleefully abusive, destructive, and untrustworthy is a fate I wouldn’t wish on anyone.” That’s what my parents, his parents and plenty of other people I know did. It left us much the worse for wear and completely fucked up as to what was real and what wasn’t. In the other thread, I didn’t have a clue until I was 18 and even then, it took forever to shake off that instilled belief system.Just IME, of course.[/li][li]**Tripler{/B], I think you are right. Many divorces are for the silliest, most trivial, stupid reasons. People don’t want to work at things if they are difficult. But this wasn’t the case with us. My husband has now dealt with my mental illness for roughly 8 years. We’ve had to file bankruptcy although he has a very good paying job. I’ve wrecked his self-worth, confidence, his weight (that’s his way of coping) and much, much more. He no longer has any friends because of me and for much of our marriage, his ex used my illness as an excuse to keep his son away from him (and to be fair, I tried to shield him from it as much as possible, as did his father, the few times he got to come around.) He’s moved and changed jobs for me. Sold every freakin’ thing that we own, his most beloved possessions and he did that willingly, without telling me. Gave up physical health care so we could afford to get me mental help when the insurance didn’t cover it all. He went with me, amazingly, to a hypnotist, if that would help. Anything to get me over the next crisis, he’d indulge or do. We bought self-help books and tapes. Attended seminars and had me take every prescription known to man (and cocktail varieties there of). Now, I did a lot too, but IMHO, that’s not worth mentioning nor should it be after what all HE has gone through to save my miserable fucking, worthless life 24/7. I don’t know what else to tell you.[/li][li]Another one who’s spouse thought therapy was only necessary for me. At least initially. After my first suicide attempt (December of 2000, I think), he did a complete about face on that and held my through any session I wanted and was there in mind, spirit and body as far as support went. But by the end, he wouldn’t go alone (just if I needed him for some sort of back-up or clarification), wouldn’t agree to a separation and what else is there if divorce isn’t an option? I know blew it. The only thing salvageable now is our friendship and I’ll fight to the death for that because it’s more important to me (and he says so too) than anything else in my life has ever been.[/li][li]I agree with CrazyCatLady on all points. My marriage was my responsibility and where it was at. So was his. If they were broken, it was long before we hooked-up again and we should have taken steps then to preven what finally happened. We both knew better and yet, here I am. We are. [/li][li]I don’t know what I should say to you Uncommon Sense, but that was an interesting observation. Thanks for giving me something a little more light-hearted to reply to.[/li][li]**Jackmannii: True. Do you think if I’d heard/known those lyrics before that it would have helped or mattered any? I’m not sure one way or the other, except of my guilt. And that I was so far gone, in so many different directions, that I highly doubt it.[/li][/ol]
Ok, so that was anything but brief. However, I hope that helps some. I’ve been trying to keep up with this all day and need to eat before I evaporate. Let me know what else I can do or shed light on. Thank you all for speaking openly and honestly and for discussing something that is always timeless.