Still confused,
I remember reading your posts shortly after DD and being so relieved that I’d finally found someone similar to me, your words over the past 9 months have helped me a lot so I’m going to try my best here.
My Parents are divorced, my mother had an A with someone half my father’s age and left, I have not seen her for 26 yrs, my father met someone else, never married her but after 20 yrs he found out she’d spent all his life savings- everything - gone!. He kicked her out and she dropped dead 2 weeks later - heart attack.
When I look back at both my parents I’m astounded I came from them, my opinion is my mother is a selfish POS with a swinging brick where her heart should be and my father is dumb, both of them seriously lack intelligence and were very cruel and abusive to my brothers and I as children. They are who they are though, I used to get upset and angry when people would talk about my parents or if my brothers would talk about our childhood, then later in life I’d feel ashamed or embarrassed by them but now as I’ve gotten older I realise that they are who they are, I don’t feel anything because they chose what they wanted in their life, they decided what and who they wanted to be and there’s nothing I can do about it, it doesn’t reflect on me.
I do sometimes wince at the thought ‘oh gosh I married my mother’ but I know deep inside I didn’t, that’s just me hanging trauma up and trying to decorate with it.
If my father chose to get a new partner now I’d be upset because I’d want to protect him, nobody wants their parents to look like fools, but when all said and done it’s his life and he gets to choose what to do with it, weather I like it of not doesn’t matter, not my circus.
Having said all this my heart does go out to you because it’s painful and difficult I know but I guess that just proves that you don’t have a swinging brick where your heart should be.
Sending you hugs Stillconfused.