jazzieB123 wrote:Hi Hephizbah,
Thanks for your eloquent thoughts - and in no way were my feelings hurt or even slightly dented btw - but thanks for thinking of them! I appreciate your candour.
How did you wake up to your situation and what preceded it? Also, how did you solve it?
I've left men before b/c they were pretenders & I wonder if this is a pattern. Perhaps I just expect too much and I am too gullible in the beginning? But I don't think so. I just want what I want and there shouldn't be any reason why I can't get it. I'm not a high maintenance princess afterall! Altho, I am relentlessly unforgiving & this has worked against me many times before.
While I know it takes 2 to tango, I don't know what else to do except to fix my 50% of the relationship and ask my husband to put in his own 50%. If he doesn't do that, then I suppose I have my answer as to his level of commitment.
On that, I do not know what my 50% should comprise of. Nor do I know what his 50% should be. Do you know what I mean? This is why I wanted counselling so we could work out together who is supposed to do what. Neither of us have been married b4 & it's confusing.
Perhaps we could just wipe the slate clean and start again. But how do we do that when I do not believe his answers? I do not want to ask him questions about where certain things are in case he fobs me off - even tho I know where he has put those things (ie: out of my sight). Am I ambushing him? Or am I just looking for the truth? I don't know. If I DONT ask him, would I just be avoiding the issue altogether and therefore be lying to myself?
Oh, I don't know. It hurts my head.
Thank you so much again for listening. I'm very grateful to be able to write here. It makes me feel not so lonely in this situation.
- jazzie
Well interestingly enough I woke up to my situation by talking to people here at A2K. I came here looking for advice because I was pretty darn miserable at the time and several people jumped in, said some things I needed to hear, eventually it sunk in, and I asked him to move out. It was all pretty foggy to me at the time though. Such a confusing mess.
The guy I married played the part of a "God fearing" man who wanted everything I wanted out of life, exactly. I'm not kidding either. He had dotted all his "i's" and crossed all his "t's" and didn't miss a beat. THE day we got married he changed. He no longer wanted to have sex with me. When we did I practically had to beg for it, then he'd get pissed because I wasn't doing things right and I was extremely uncomfortable with some of the stuff he wanted me to do. I was extremely uncomfortable in general because he almost always hurt me or made me bleed when we did have sex and he seemed to like that, or just not care. He didn't talk all sweet and charming anymore.
He started telling me that what I wanted wasn't important because as the "husband" he knew what was best for our "family", even though everything he wanted was the exact opposite of what I wanted, only he forgot to mention that BEFORE we got married. Even though I told him 100 times, don't marry me if you don't want the same things as me, because I'm not giving up my dreams for you, and I don't want the american dream. He began drinking really heavy and when he was drunk he was one of two ways: a happy drunk who talked about how great he was, or a mad drunk waiting to pick a fight with me about something.
As it turns out, a month after we got married he told me he had slept with his brothers ex, and she was pregnant and there was a possibility it was his since they had both slept with her within a two week period. Of course we couldn't tell his brother though because he'd be mad and so would his wife. Much later after I asked him to move out I did the math in my head and figured out that had happened while we were engaged, and I seriously wonder actually if she was the reason he never wanted to sleep with me. He worked first shift, I worked second.
As things progressed he became very verbally and emotionally abusive to me. He even started getting rather sadistic near the end there. Intentionally pushing my buttons until I would blow then getting this wicked smile on his face. At first when he would berate me, I would actually sit there and listen to him for two hours. Tell me what a horrible wife I was, a horrible christian, and so forth. Then I just started going strait to bed when I came home if he was drunk. Then he started following me into the bedroom. He would push until one of two things happened: I cried or I got mad. He always apologized the next day.
Eventually though I started fighting back. A2K helped with that too actually. I took some of the debating skills I was learning here and would spin his arse in circles when we were talking. He'd get so pissed because he couldn't out talk me anymore. I asked him to move out when we had a fight that he got me so angry that I actually hit something. Also the next day he did not apologize as usual, but reinerated everything he had said the night before. I had actually asked him to go to counseling with me several times within the four months we were together.
He refused every time. He said I was the problem in our relationship and I needed to get help not him. Then he tried to use counseling as a bargaining chip when he had moved out and wanted to move back in. He said he'd go IF I'd let him move back in. I told him to stick it up his rear. Honestly though I secretly hoped he would change his mind about me, about us, about our marriage. I secretly hoped he would decide our relationship was worth fighting for. I thought it was, but I had realized I couldn't fight alone. He never did so I moved back to FL with my family. I understand how you feel though because if I had thought for a second he would change his mind and fight for "us" I would have stayed and fought.
That's it in a nutshell. I'm still a little sad. I really thought I loved him and he loved me. I wouldn't have married him otherwise. I think the situation actually helped me to grow up a little though. To drop some of those naive fantasies I had about life, relationships, marriage, and so forth. I still miss the man I thought I was marrying though. I sincerely do. I completely understand how you feel about that. We're still married. He won't file for divorce because he's not even willing to put out half the cost. So in one more month I will have established my residency here in FL and will be getting the papers ready. But I've got to tell you something else here.
Just recently I had a fling and it was the most liberating experience of my life. I was sexually abused several times through out my childhood, late teens and early 20's, and then had a kick where I just sold out and became the "wham bam thank you ma'am" queen for a while. Of course I was completely wasted for every one night stand I ever had. Then I went almost 13 yrs without sex and walked into that marriage. You can imagine my disappointment, I'm sure. But this guy was so kind and gentle with me. So patient and willing to help me, not wanting to hurt me. I think, quite honestly it was the most wonderful experience I've ever had, and it's given me hope and the courage to step outside some of the boundaries I had set for myself.
It does get better you know? I know it's tough right now, and I hope for you that if you want for it to work out with him, he will choose that too. I understand the heart break of losing someone you loved and thought was quite different than they are and I hope that's not how it turns out. But know that if it does, you deserve better than that. You deserve someone who will love you back and return the affection you give them. You deserve to be treated with dignity and respect. Believe that, and don't let this guy walk all over you ok?