Sheesh, this feels like some kind of 12-step meeting. Hi, my name is Glynnis and I'm newly separated. But he lives in the house still, down in the spare bedroom. He moved down there about a week and a half ago.
We've been married 19 years, and have 3 kids together. Neither of us has ever had an affair, been hit, viewed porn or been alcoholic. So what's the problem? We just grew into different people. Or the people we have been have caught up with us.
He is a control FREAK. He's a rescuer, a problem solver. I'm a survivor of sexual abuse. We married young, I wasn't even 20, and he rescued me from my parent's house. I let him rescue me, and continued to let him "rescue" me every year since. Now I'm fed up with the dictating, the control, the narrow mindedness. He's fed up with me retreating from life, with not having a partner in decisions, with being the strong one for the both of us.
For all this time, we've been on auto-pilot, coasting through marriage and never addressing the profound loneliness that each of us were feeling. People would talk about marriage being "so HARD!" and we'd look at each other and think, "what's so hard about this?" That was only because neither of us every put in any effort to complement the other, to really connect with the other, to advance the spirit of the other. there's no affection, no romance, no effort going in from either of us. We just can't be bothered.
We just fell out of love. I started to feel that some years ago, and those of you here who have posted with me will probably recognize that. All that time I just didn't recognize, or maybe didn't want to admit, that we've been strangers in the same house for about 8 years, maybe longer.
We're not divorcing, or even legally separating at this point. We are both damaged people, and each of us are taking this time right now to speak to counselors and professionals about how to get stable again. I have an appointment with a counselor next week, on the 27th, to begin to discover what it's going to take for me to find my identity again. I'm not going there to address the initial abuse injury (that was done some 15 years ago), just these long-term habits I'm stil holding on to, that are dragging me down. I try to be so strong, try to appear so collected, but to be honest I'm not fooling anyone. I'm a mess. I don't think he's seeking a professional, but I'm trying to encourage him to do it. He has identity issues too, and those control issues, and I really do believe that only a professional is going to be able to cover the scope of what he needs.
Spiritually, we're both stagnant. Neither of us prays regularly, it's been YEARS since I opened my Bible. But we both still have the knowledge, and the faith in our hearts that God still does care, and that this is NOT what God ordained for our marriage. Both of our lifestyles is evidence enough that we have strayed from God. I KNOW I need to restore that, I KNOW that I need to surround myself with God's purposes and God's will, those are just the hardest habits to break somehow.
I'm not even sure what I'm here asking for, maybe just a place to find sympathy, and a listening ear, that won't judge or try to "fix" us.
We've been married 19 years, and have 3 kids together. Neither of us has ever had an affair, been hit, viewed porn or been alcoholic. So what's the problem? We just grew into different people. Or the people we have been have caught up with us.
He is a control FREAK. He's a rescuer, a problem solver. I'm a survivor of sexual abuse. We married young, I wasn't even 20, and he rescued me from my parent's house. I let him rescue me, and continued to let him "rescue" me every year since. Now I'm fed up with the dictating, the control, the narrow mindedness. He's fed up with me retreating from life, with not having a partner in decisions, with being the strong one for the both of us.
For all this time, we've been on auto-pilot, coasting through marriage and never addressing the profound loneliness that each of us were feeling. People would talk about marriage being "so HARD!" and we'd look at each other and think, "what's so hard about this?" That was only because neither of us every put in any effort to complement the other, to really connect with the other, to advance the spirit of the other. there's no affection, no romance, no effort going in from either of us. We just can't be bothered.
We just fell out of love. I started to feel that some years ago, and those of you here who have posted with me will probably recognize that. All that time I just didn't recognize, or maybe didn't want to admit, that we've been strangers in the same house for about 8 years, maybe longer.
We're not divorcing, or even legally separating at this point. We are both damaged people, and each of us are taking this time right now to speak to counselors and professionals about how to get stable again. I have an appointment with a counselor next week, on the 27th, to begin to discover what it's going to take for me to find my identity again. I'm not going there to address the initial abuse injury (that was done some 15 years ago), just these long-term habits I'm stil holding on to, that are dragging me down. I try to be so strong, try to appear so collected, but to be honest I'm not fooling anyone. I'm a mess. I don't think he's seeking a professional, but I'm trying to encourage him to do it. He has identity issues too, and those control issues, and I really do believe that only a professional is going to be able to cover the scope of what he needs.
Spiritually, we're both stagnant. Neither of us prays regularly, it's been YEARS since I opened my Bible. But we both still have the knowledge, and the faith in our hearts that God still does care, and that this is NOT what God ordained for our marriage. Both of our lifestyles is evidence enough that we have strayed from God. I KNOW I need to restore that, I KNOW that I need to surround myself with God's purposes and God's will, those are just the hardest habits to break somehow.
I'm not even sure what I'm here asking for, maybe just a place to find sympathy, and a listening ear, that won't judge or try to "fix" us.