Almost 250 days. 250!
Soon it will be a year.
Unbelievable.
I've never started a journal here. Maybe someday I might? :) But for now, my offline journal that follows the history of my own walk on the path of recovery with my PA is sufficient. 250 days in, I re-read the first entries this morning. The suffering. The hurt. The anger. The all out hatred of this addiction. The memory of those days is almost crushing.
However, reading further into the journal, I slowly began to see a shift. A change in the way I was handling my husband's PA and his recovery. A shift in the way I was handling my own. I started to let go.
That may sound simple. It wasn't. It still isn't. I just had a day last week where it all came crushing down on me again and I emotionally puked all over my H. But, somewhere during this journey, I learned, more I taught myself, that holding on to my anger, bitterness and hate was leading me to places that I didn't want to go. I don't want to be bitter. I don't want to be angry. I want my happy life back. And, much to my surprise, it is returning. So, I let go. I refuse to be the angry, bitter, self destructing woman.
I've done my fair share of pouting, foot stomping, yelling, screaming, crying. Shouting to the wind (and to anyone who would listen) "This is HIS addiction. He has to make it up to ME. I didn't do anything wrong!"
And yet, somewhere along the way, I had to let that go. I head to let go of what "he did to me and us" and learn to move forward. Fail forward, as Pandora so eloquently put it in her journal. And the more I failed forward, the more I learned to move on ... for me, for my children, for my own sanity.
My life is busy with work, very busy with work, and care of our two small children, and our home, and all the other things I do for our relationship. But I have a partner again, a husband again, free from P.
For all those in the raw emotional stage, it gets better. It's hard for me to read when new SOs join here now because those emotions, even though I have let go, are still VERY real for me.
For those in the angry stage, sometimes even the self-blame stage, I offer the suggestion to you to learn to let go. I'm not saying forget. Oh NO. Just, let go. Let go of the emotional outrage and move on. Don't wear the emotional wounds as a scar forever. Let them scab over and begin to heal. You will find, that you will begin to heal as well.
And someday, maybe not everyday, it will get better. Somedays it feels like the first bike ride without training wheels, and other days, it's taking the bike down the mountain, full speed and free.
Find a path to peace, and remember to fail forward.
Peace,
~C~
































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