Hi A1
For me, it is a bit daunting posting so soon after a post by Bigger.
As I mentioned in my post a page or 2 back. I don’t regard myself as experienced or learned enough to offer advice. All I can do is share my experience and hope that there are bits of it that can either be valuable to you or supportive.
It has been suggested that some of my experience of having a WW who had a meltdown after I told her of my decision to D, might be of some use to you.
Unfortunately, I have a far too close an experience of the “ultimate solution” to the pain in one’s life. I have the experience from both being in the role of perpetrator as well then the traumatised family member looking on.
I know that the act of suicide in incredibly selfish. I wrote that admission in the hand-written notes that I had left to my kids. I also wrote that, as selfish as it is, there is something even more selfish than suicide, and that ultimate selfish act, has been perpetrated on both you and I. Our WWs have seen to it that we have had a taste of both, even if the one was just a glimpse into the hell.
Those who have gotten to know me, know that my core programming is to care, get involved, help out the vulnerable, whoever they are and however they are brought into my life. I had to realise that no matter how concerned or hurt or how deeply this cries out to the good men in us, it was, at its core, an attempt to again take back the control over our relationship and its future. She knew me so well. Better than I knew myself in so many ways, and she knew just how hard it would be for me not to say, come back into my life, I would rather live in the hell that I have been living for the past year, than to have your death on my conscience. Just falling back into the roles that I now see were there for our entire marriage.
Having been the one on the other side first I also see other elements to the motivation. I never saw it at the time. Hell, you have to be in so much pain when you see your death as the only solution to it, that it is impossible to discern any rational thoughts. But I was under the care of a psychiatrist for 6 months and a psychologist for much longer. They both put it to me that one of my motivations was to punish my wife. They said that I saw her as having inflicted a hurt so severe, that I knew nothing she did, could ever even come close to repairing that hurt. Part of my motivation was to sentence her to a life sentence of hell, just as she had me. I refused to admit this, either to them or myself, but when WW had her meltdown, I could see it so clearly as at least a part of her motivation and then I recognised it as a big part of mine.
When WW’s meltdown drew me very close to thinking that the only way to avoid being given that life sentence, was to give her what she wanted, and allow her back into my life, my subconscious hit me with the heaviest 2X4 that I have ever been hit with. It forced me to look at what my life would be into the future under that scenario. I saw a waisted and paranoid man. One that was not only playing policeman on his wife to make sure she was not cheating, but having to do the same to make sure that she was not going to take her life. I would have been nothing other than a slave, chained by my very own humanity, love and caring core.
I did not deserve to have to live my life out like that. But that did not change who I am right to my very core. Having been on the other side of the attempt, I knew that one can never know how serious the threat is. I needed to believe that her meltdown was a very real risk, and I needed to act on that belief without being drawn into it.
From my experience of being on the other side, I also knew that, once you are that deep in that hole, the only way out of it is with the very best, specific professional help. What I did was make sure that my wife was not only given access to such help, I made sure that she had the support structure that would ensure that she would use it. I made and paid for IC sessions with the professional that had helped me through. On my initiative, I made sure that she had the support of her closest friends on a 24 hour, daily basis. I was then drawn in by the EPA practitioner at her place of work and was able to empower them to treat and monitor as well. All of this was the best I could have done, had I been her concerned an caring husband, it was just that I could do it all, without having to sentence myself to that lifetime of hell.
The psychiatrist under whose care I was, after getting to know my personality, having seen the evidence and the meticulous planning and based on the chosen method, is certain that I would have been successful in my quest, if not for the external intervention. He shared with me a little on how the chosen method is used to better understand the motivation of the patient and whether it was a cry for help, or seen as the only way to end the unbearable pain. With this knowledge, and several of WWs actions subsequently, it has become clear to me that ending her life was never her objective. It was all part of her carefully crafted and executed plan to use the character traits of mine, that she knew so well, to achieve her goal of getting me back into her life, and getting her control over me and the family back.
Even knowing this, I could never have taken a chance of testing to see if this was her truth. Either then or now, so I worked out a way to keep being just who I am, while freeing myself from a life sentence in hell.
I hope that at least some of this is of use to you.
[This message edited by ohforanewme at 7:14 AM, February 15th (Thursday)]