I am
really struggling these days. How to you heal? How you pretend everything is
okay? In a couple of weeks, dd2's school is having an event, both parents have
to be there, and i know the right thing to do is to put a smile on my face and
be pleasant.
He
threatened to put a bullet through my head. he said he would murder DD1 in her
sleep. He choked our dog. He smashed and broke their toys, I never knew what
would set him off, screaming, swearing, pushing and shoving them. i just
watched part of _boyhood_ and the explosions of the stepdad, that was how it
was like living with him. my psychologist and therapist friends observed he was
a dry alcoholic--he would have the alcoholic rages without the alcohol.
And
now...i have to pretend everything is okay and i'm fine.
i
know it's the right thing to do--to go and put a brave face (we even have to
sit together), but how do you do it? how do you get to a place where it's ok?
I
know part of this PTSD thinking is being triggered by the legal writing that has
been going on. I keep thinking and
re-thinking—did I do the right thing?
Escalating conflict through an attorney?
Then I think back on the last three months—the refusal to support DD1’s
dance, the last two years of neglecting a financial obligation, the potential
for a good education for the girls. It
wasn’t a rushed decision. The
co-parenting mediator even used the words “passive-aggressive” to describe him.
I
have to find comfort that I’m doing the right thing, even though I feel
scared.
My
friend offered me a book called _Healing is a Choice_. It’s about forgiveness, but not forgetting,
and finding a means to heal so your life is not consumed by the actions of the
past.
Some
days I’m really good at this. Other
days, like today, not so much.
I
guess I can only keep on swimming.
Sometimes you have to tread water for a while...just keeping your head above water too. If you're swimming, you're going places. And you'll get there. Big big hugs sweetie.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for the kind words, Liv. I really appreciate them and feel a little better today. Every day is such a challenge! I have to remember--at least he's not in our home anymore. At least we are building a new life... <3 Thanks again for the hugs!!
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