hi mark
i do understand this well
and the enourmous resentment and hurt you feel is overwhelming
i wont patronise you and tell you that it will get
better ive only just realised for myself that it does but
everyone is different
to show you i do understand my story is my second and adored
and stupidly quick husband was thrown out friday 26th sept
for shouting and being unbearable for me and my four children
to live with, thankfully the children are NOT his, he was
making me ill.......i KNEW it was the right decision but
my god the HURT was awful, see i was as in love with him
as i ever was, but i couldnt live with his treatment of us
and in other areas and this is MY POINT everything was
amazing, the 'best ever' he said and even now, i tend to
accept that
yet within TWO HOURS of me throwing him out, his sister
had orchestrated his reunion with the 'ladyee' that
he was with before me, the same 'ladyee' that sent her love
to him via the sister and me the night before our wedding
in march, and the same laydee who he was with and joined a
dating agency *(SLIMEBALL) whilst he was still dating her
and met me, and although i didnt know she existed *because
beleive it orn ot i walked away from a man before him
for not telling me he was with someone, i wouldnt do it to
anyone, not then and certainly not now, he finished with her
by text the day after he met me, *and slept with me
he told me about her a week later, and also told his previous
girlfriend of thirteen years who hed been stringing along
on the phone whilst with number two, that he had met me
i beleived the speel that she was just a friend and dont
have a problem with someone being friends with an ex if genuine
then there was his very FIRST girlfriend who i met whose
been with his brother got a kid by him
and is married to his best friend
(did i fail to mention we live in incestuous lincolnshire,)
so after all of that soul searching that YES he is in
fact a grade a NUMPTY, he leapt into bed with afore mentioned
lassy, and lived with her for six weeks whilst still
threatening suicide, delivering letters, getting HER to
deliver letters with sister to me, asking me to acoompany him
to the anesthetic before an op because he 'couldnt bear to
see HEr face as he went under and what if he never woke up'
(i shud be so darn lucky) and i came face to face with her
i walked away after sending her a text telling her she was
welcome to him, and him telling me although he loved me
he had 'nowhere else to go' but with this other blonde.....
MY HEART BLEEDS
i realised stupid though id been by still loving him
you CANT turn your feelings off just like that
and even if we know in our HEADS that its over and it must
be, it doesnt mean that the heart beleives it
i got over him WITHOUT having to leap into anyone elses arms
it isnt 'me' and ive more self respect, im saving myself
for someone really special, i told him id met a ;real man
i had a short fat dumpy man who had lost his son in an accidet
and who was lovely, wouldnt fancy him in a blue moon
but he was a real man and wouldnt treat anyone like that
it STILL hurt me, KNOWING that HE was with HEr and still
professing love for me (up until two weeks ago when he
finally decided that he DID love her and did hate me and
fifty grand later that we shudnt have got married, funny
that)
anyway, i have moved on, im on antidepressants, im having
counselling too to build myself up, im wearing makeup for
me heels for me, and holding my head high
he knows she knows and i know that they are ALL second best
that the only ones with any dignity at all for keeping
their trousers up are my children and myself,
so for YOU i would say give yourself as much time as is needed
the hurt can be so much stronger than we imagien for a lot
longer, it may take months, but there will come a day or
an afternoon when yourealise 'im not crying every day'
for me i was staying awake all night no sleep crying
all the time i never knew anyone could cry so much
and im thirty six and have been through a lot
(nearly lost my angel to heart surgery last year three times)
so im NO baby, still it hurt for five weeks, the second week
i stopped crying but walked round with this ache in my chest
also felt less of a woman bexcause he wanted HER it was my
pride that hurt, as i imagien is yours, and yes
one thing did pop into my mind, 'if i pull then i know men
still want me' and luckily i only met the short fat nice
man, and i realised if i did that i would be no better than
him and i am worth more than him. id rather go through hell
than give him the satisfaction of degrading me again
you remember, she MAy come crawling back, my husband did
after a week and then again and then again, i took him
back for one night because i loved him so much, but i
couldnt put my children through it, and if it wasnt for them
i dont know if id been able to stay strong
yes you could try again, but would you ever be able to get
past the fact there had been someone else, im not saying
you shouldnt or you musnt, marraiges can and do surivive,
this all happened to me within seven months of marraige
so it was a farce in my eyes, and a huge mistake, and i dont
have the luxuary that 'she' does of being able to conveinently forget
my childrens emotional needs just for the sake of my
groin however much i loved him
my answer to you is its NOT ON just because you werent
together if it had been 'three months' or even 'three weeks'
id have slightly more understanding, but a week, seven days,
two weeks is just wrng in my book for ME and for ME two hours
and his FAMILY orchestrated their seedy romp, just showed
me the low level of intelligence or lack thereby of any
that i was dealing with and so to be honest
im so darn glad he DID sleep with her
cos otherwise id have been tempted
and at least when i do meet a man and ive gone say a year
without anyone he will KNOW im not like that
you hold your head up
and your heart WILL follow eventually
i promise