Originally Posted by MrWindupBird
The holidays are tough. I’m struggling too with being in limbo with my ex girlfriend and having been adopted into her family for these kinds of things like holidays only to have none of it now that we are “between labels”. I made myself some fajitas yesterday for thanksgiving lol.
I used to say I wanted my family back. It helped me hide the vicious realities of my ex by bundling her in with my children. “Well yeah, she needs a lot of work, but it’s for the kids...” Only time or a new lady will take your mind from her. And when that happens the reset actually begins, and you have a chance again. A few years ago I was in your exact spot. Ten year relationship, five year marriage, two kids, and boom divorce. She went wild on Tinder. I had to get my feet under me. It really, really sucked. But today, because I finally walked away, she lived with all the folly and self-destruction of her life where she now knows it wasn’t all my fault and that there was a reason she honored me as her man and husband all those years. So she’s now always hinting at rekindling. And a few years ago I would have literally crawled through broken glass to have her as an option again. Now I see a maze that just doesn’t seem worth figuring out anymore. Not enough cheese in there. Not enough happiness and too messy.
You’ll maybe get there and if you do, your ex wife will likely be the last thing you want. Fate is weird and cruel and beautiful like that. I don’t say that to insult your love or your devotion. I say that because you’re a sleeping giant. We see stories where the strong hero is under a spell where they forget their powers or identity. These breakups weaken us so badly because we question our foundation of understanding in our own lives. What could be more devastating? You mean the ground under my feet, despite I’ve felt it under my feet so long and made all my choices and rationalizations with the ground beneath my feet... it’s not there? It’s like an existential nuke. Throw in chemical addiction to love and interactions and we’re just a zombie trying to reclaim our own senses. But you’re a giant under the spell of all this, and you’ll come to, and you will snap this crap in half like a twig and start marching on to something happy without all this weakness-inducing pain... whether it’s your ex or not.