Hi All,
I haven't been on this board in quite a while. I spent alot of time here while my H was going through an A with the mother of my DD's best friend. I kicked him out in Oct. 08 and filed for divorce in 12/08. He kept saying he would stop, but never did. When I kicked him out, I was really hoping the drastic action would bring him to his senses. I hoped the same with filing for D. No such luck.
After the divorce, I found out that he had stopped seeing OW, but had started seeing a new one. Great.
We get along fairly well for the kids, 11 and 15. Go to alot of sporting events for my son together. Here is the thing---a couple of weeks ago, he asks if he can come by to talk about something.Well, I know exactly what it is because the day before my son had the most important baseball game of his life, Nationals, and his dad didn't show, didn't call, didnt call later, just nothing. So, at about 11pm I couldn't stand it anymore and I called him with the intention of telling him to call his son and ask about his game. I have to call several times before he picks up (getting madder) and when he does he is acting all weird and never ends up calling my son. So then he calls me the next day and wants to come over to talk. so he gets here and proceeds to tell him he doesn't know what is going on with him and all he wants to do is score lately? I'm like "score what, what are you talking about?." And he is like you know what I mean with women.
I'm like really, that is what you do now? And he says well, 4 or 5 since the divorce. Why in the hell am I still hurt and sickened by this news. This from a man that was married at 18 to his high school sweetheart who was pregnant, and then we met shortly after his divorce. This from a man who used to decline bachelor party invites because he had no interest in strip clubs.
I feel so stupid for wanting the H that I knew to come back. After all this, how can I find myself still wishing he would see the errors of his ways and beg to come back? What is wrong with me? This latest revelation just sickens me, I dont know if I could ever touch him again knowing how he was giving it away to anybody. Gross. Yet, I still miss my family being together. I haven't even entertained the idea of dating. I don't want to, I don't feel ready. But then I feel like if he is, I should be. He was over this morning picking up the kids for school and I made him a bagel and he said "thanks honey, that hit the spot." I said what did you call me? Is that what you call all women now? He said no, I don't know why I keep doing that with you. (he always used to call me honey).
How do I stop these stupid thoughts in my head?
And is he ever going to come out of the fog? EVER?
Why can't I give up hope?
Any and all advice is welcome.
ps-I will be re-doing my profile, it was way too long and wordy, and a bit too emotional. written in the middle of everything. coming soon. if you have questions pls ask.
thanks so much in advance for anyone who can shed light on my bizarre thoughts. I'm a reasonably intelligent, educated woman and I'm just at a loss about this.