sozobe wrote:Again, I don't know nothin', these are just things that occur to me as I read along. And if it resonates at all, it could help with the whole competition aspect -- rather than "she keeps trying to make me look bad", more of a "I can see how her insecurities are making her nervous about admitting any culpability."
This is a really good point I think - I mean, just going from an experience of my own in a relationship problem and subsequent counseling. It may of course be way off from where you and your wife are, but if Sozobe is right in recognizing it, there might be a parallel.
See, when we had encountered this big problem in our relationship (or several at a time, really), the subsequent big fight that erupted and raged on for a while like warfare made it all the worse, and each fight settled us further into trench-like positions. Part of that latter bit was purely intuitive - I tried to keep opening myself up to what she was saying, what issues she had with me, but at the same time resented having to force myself to do so every time again when, in turn, her initial reaction to my issues was one of rejection or even, in fact, utter fury. (Funny thing is, I'm sure she probably felt the same way). And I didnt understand it - the more she had done something that had really hurt me and I learned to come out and say something about it, the more instantaneous and fierce her outburst of bitter fury and counter-reproach would be.
It seems so obvious now, looking back, but it really took me a while to realise that her fury was a response to feeling guilty. The more guilty she felt, the fiercer she would spit fire at me for even bringing it up. So I had to learn to force myself to, whenever she did so, realise where that reaction was coming from and hold back, instead of reacting emotionally myself, too.
I must admit I never really properly learned to do so, though. And of course, even trying to would have been a doomed effort if she hadnt worked hard on that reaction of hers herself, too - realising what was going on, explaining it to me so I would recognize it, dealing with her fear/insecurity so she wouldnt have to react so much like that. So from both ways we hammered away at it, moderating the entire exchange. But yeh, again, must admit that we never really solved it.