Well, it’s good to be back, sorta back that is. I won’t go into my story or why I’m here. If you don’t know, you can read my past posts. Here’s an update though:
A month or so ago my wife discovered this site and got my username and password. She then read my posts and was shocked and angry. My posts were filled with much hurt and anger and it showed. When she confronted me about this site I thought she had found a secret I actually was hiding. A secret about my addiction (again, some info in past posts). I spilled my guts about my deepest, darkest secrets. So, she was expecting me to divulge info about something she pretty much knew already (my doubts about the “truth”) but I come out of left field with stuff she had no idea about.
A few days later she asked me to leave the house. Not to end our marriage at this time, but she said if she were to take me back it would take time and space to work things out. Since I did wrong, I didn’t have a problem leaving (well, ok I did, but who wouldn’t?) so I sold my beloved Jeep and picked up a used (Anyone seen Sanford and Son?) motor home and have been living out of that for more than a month now. After about a week of my living in it she said she wanted a divorce. My hart sank deep, deep in my chest. She told me she didn’t even have any interest in working things out at that time. Not only did she want a divorce but she didn’t even care enough to work things out. I was disgusting to her. I didn’t do so well emotionally but I did manage to keep control of my addiction and am still to this day “sober”. Anyway, she did agree to try counseling and it does seem to be working some, but slowly for sure.
We have had many talks about df’ing and it’s going to be a point of contention for years to come I’m sure. I still go to the meetings. The reason at this time is because I’ve decided that at this time I can’t tackle keeping my family together, getting a hold on my addiction AND figuring out where I am spiritually. That’s just too much for one feeble minded guy. So, I’m still going after being DF’d for 8 months and still feeling the “love” of the congregation. What kills me most is that the bros and sis’ at the congregation are there for my wife but not for me at all. I see them inviting her out after the meetings, dropping by, calling her, meeting with her after the meetings and so on. I’m glad for that because she does need encouragement but that last I checked, so do I!! That’s been the one constant thing pushing me away. It’s the total lack of love I feel from these people.
Anyway, I won’t be coming here much because like I said, I need to take a step back in my spiritual inquest but I did want to update those here that knew me before and showed me the kind of love my “brothers and sisters” refuse to show.
Thank you all and I will be in touch.