I'm coming to the conclusion that I just can't do this anymore. I'm ready to throw in the towel on reconciliation as I don't think I can heal with my WH.
When I'm "up" and I'm positive, loving and engaged in the M, he is literally everything a BS could hope for. He is caring, he will stay up until the early hours - he would do anything I ask. I can see in many aspects how much he has changed for the better and how hard he is trying.
But when I am "down" and I'm resentful, accusatory, angry and full of disgust, he makes things so much worse. He just does not seem to understand that I still need empathy, because I'm literally falling apart. He makes me feel abandoned all over again.
Don't get me wrong, he tries to be empathetic, but he just rather quickly starts to snap. I get reminded of how "good things were at the weekend" for example. Or when I reach the point where I say I don't think I can do this anymore, he says things like "ok, let's fucking tell the kids tonight then shall we?" - he can't see how manipulative and cruel this is, and just says he is trying to make me see sense/snap me out of it 😪
He says he feels I need to commit to R, or not. But given the last disclosure was only a few months ago, and my gut still says there's more, I feel he should have zero expectations of any certainty from me at this point.
When I am "down", I feel like he inadvertently redirects all of the upset on to him, in various ways. When I try and draw his attention to this, he just argues with me about it and maintains that he's not and then it spirals - despite me previously imploring him to LISTEN TO WHAT I'M TELLING HIM I NEED.
I sometimes wonder what I'm even healing from exactly - the affair, the fact he abandoned me, the constant lying, or the piss poor way he has handled reconciliation in the last 2 years. Its hard to know anymore, everything feels lumped into one.
It's my 2nd Dday anniversary on Friday, and I'm really, really struggling. I keep re-living all of the events that lead up to it, the agony he put me and the kids through - and the fact that whilst I was fading away, he was busy screwing his girlfriend and helping her set up for her birthday party 🤢
Just feeling so lost. But I know deep down I can't carry on. I needed him to be there for me even when I am at my worst, but I think he's proven that he just can't.
Sorry, I just needed to put all of this in writing 😪