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My Very Worst Week

It has been one week since my wife of nearly six years — my best friend and partner of nearly 14 years — left me for another man. She phoned and informed me she would not be returning from work because she had fallen for a guy on the bus over the past few months. Meeting with her in a restaurant a few days later, I persuaded her to reverse her decision. Alas, she went back to the scoundrel again yesterday, saying I had done everything I could, she just doesn't love me anymore. I am handling her surprise with as much graceful acceptance of her decision as possible and trying to craft an emergency plan for my very changed life.

Apologies for this off-topic post. I will return to good form soon; count on it. Until then, any kind thoughts dropped through the slot below will be enormously appreciated.


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She'll be back.

Yes, but I refuse to be her backup plan. We have agreed to a quick divorce. No children, thank God.

Best if you don't allow the boomerang, Rip. Move on.

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Good grief, how awful for you. She did this on the phone? For a guy she met on the bus? It sounds like you were blindsided. I'm in my mid 50's and have survived divorce myself. While you can't see it now, there is life on the other side of this betrayal and the pain. And there is likely to be deep happiness once you get past the part that really, really, really sucks. Sending you kind thoughts and a prayer from Pittsburgh.

Thank you for the warm insight. And you also, quasar.

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I am so sorry. I feel for you. Rejection is always so painful but even more so when it's by someone whom you had had every reason to believe was with you for life. And it's so much worse when it's someone who was your best friend, not just an `in lerv` thing.
There'll obviously be times when you're simply overwhelmed with grief; but in the between times, I've found a couple of things that help. One is to simply recognise the old truism that `this too shall pass` and steel yourself to get through until it has.
The other that I think is very helpful is to hold on very strongly to one crucial thing; given that she's left to be with someone else, when you start to slip into thinking of her, pining, whatever - bear in mind that she's not thinking of you at all. She's actually with someone else. I think there's a natural pride in most of us. It *feels* outrageous to be pining for someone who's off somewhere else having a marvellous time with someone else. It feels absurd to be obsessing about someone who most of the time probably isn't giving one any thought at all but getting on with her life.
I hope that makes sense and is helpful. More than anything I hope you have much that you're involved in that feels worthwhile and good friends to turn to who'll help you see this through.
Know your Bukowski? `There is always one woman to save you from another.`
Obviously not straight away but `this too shall pass` and one day...

Thanks, Fran.

Just from the glimpse that you've written, how she chose to "end" the relationship was not cool.

You don't use people to stair step in an obvious narcissistic way. It shows the character of the person that you've been involved with. If they use you for their own supply, you can never be sure if they are pretending or not.

If there was real understanding, she would have given you a better opportunity for closure.

What's going to hurt more than this drama, is the realization that you may not have really known her as you thought you did.

Do what you need to. But don't feed the drama. Do what you need to do emotionally. But don't feed the drama. If you don't allow yourself to be supply or the "rescuer". And don't allow her to manipulate your feelings when in a vulnerable state.

Don't listen to blues nor read or listen to romantic tales. Take naps, eat light and curtail caffine and alcohol.

Once you let it go. It feels great.

"The sky will open up and...." well, you know the rest.

Thanks for the practical tips, quasar. I'll do my best to use them. So many kind people here...

All the best to you. It gets better.

Gracias, Chino.

O...I see you're already there in saying that you're not going to be used as a backup plan. That's great.

AND you're already there in realizing that you deserved better.

Man, that sucks. It doesn't sound as if she was willing to work at the marriage if you were the only one doing everything you could. And if that's the case, you're probably much better off without her. Good luck with everything. If I knew you, I'd totally get a beer with you.

Just one?

However many you'd like.

Thanks, man. I'll get the first round.

Whenever in my youth a girlfriend broke up with me, I felt as if the chambers of my heart were being shredded to pieces. Much drama with not a glimmer of hope.

This feels more powerful and more subtle all at the same time. The tectonic plates have shifted, and something subterranean rumbles in the core of my soul, as if God has bumped into the planet on his way to bed and tilted the Earth upon its axis. My world has changed irrevocably. Still, I sense the night will pass, no matter how many days it takes. I trust that not all is lost forever.

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I was going to offer some kind thoughts, but then I reread your post titled "Hillary Nearly Bursting With Shit", and I decided that your wife probably made the right decision.

As Tennyson might've commented after reading your latest, 'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have been loved at all, Otto.'

"I was going to offer some kind thoughts, but then I reread your post titled "Hillary Nearly Bursting With Shit", and I decided that your wife probably made the right decision."

Please excuse Otto, he's a disgruntled Hillary supporter who sometimes incoherently lashes out now that he realizes that his candidates' campaign is deader than Elvis or the pet rock.

Heal, Otto, Heal! This, too, shall pass for you.

Only in that she voted for Obama, too.

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"Good grief, how awful for you. She did this on the phone? For a guy she met on the bus? It sounds like you were blindsided. I'm in my mid 50's and have survived divorce myself. While you can't see it now, there is life on the other side of this betrayal and the pain. And there is likely to be deep happiness once you get past the part that really, really, really sucks. Sending you kind thoughts and a prayer from Pittsburgh.

"Posted by pittsburghdemocrat"

Unfortunately, that cowardace is the norm among women. And it is typical that they

1. First establish a "certain thing" with another man, and work through their withdrawal from the first relationship, before informing the guy being left that she's leaving.

2. By then, she's all done with it, and he's only just beginning with it. But diespite the fact he needs facts in order to deal with the wound, she ain't about to start telling the truth, so all she'll give is self-serving lies as bandiads which, because lies, don't fit the wound.

3. And if the man presses her for truth instead of the lies, she, when she tires of having to lie to him instead of "getting on with her life," will get someone else to do the dirty work for her -- at taxpayer expense -- by applying for and getting a restraining order.

I've seen it happen again and again, including to friends, in recent years to one who with his wife had several kids. She then "fell in love" with a lawyer, with substantially greater income than the friend, who was "only" a college-educated social worker.

I even saw happen a friend who filed for divorce -- he wasn't living with his wife at the time -- whose wife filed the very next day for a restraining order, as if his filing for divorce didn't clearly communicate: "I don't want to be near her."

She got the restraining order.

I don't mean to imply that it being a common occurrance will ease the pain. Perhaps, though, knowing it's common will result in you not also blaming yourself for decisions and actions which were/are entirely hers, and for which she alone is responsible.

And that includes: even if she were finally persuaded to actually tell you the "truth" (which would most likely to be about your "faults"), it would be too late for her to be believed in view of her own dishonest actions.

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"There'll obviously be times when you're simply overwhelmed with grief; but in the between times, I've found a couple of things that help. One is to simply recognise the old truism that `this too shall pass` and steel yourself to get through until it has."

Right: he should act like a woman by blotting out the past.

"The other that I think is very helpful is to hold on very strongly to one crucial thing; given that she's left to be with someone else, when you start to slip into thinking of her, pining, whatever - bear in mind that she's not thinking of you at all."

All that does it rub it in -- based upon speculation.

"She's actually with someone else."

That much is apparently obvious. Does one know that a liar is, after all, telling the trouth?

"I think there's a natural pride in most of us."

It's called "ego".

"It *feels* outrageous to be pining for someone who's off somewhere else having a marvellous time with someone else."

That simply rubs it in, as there's no way of knowing that she's "having a marvellous time". Though I suppose that's possible if one can fend of the healthy guilt of having lied to and betrayed another for "a better deal".

"It feels absurd"

"[A]surd"ity is a judgment made in thought, not in "feelings".

"to be obsessing about someone who most of the time probably isn't giving one any thought at all but getting on with her life."

That simply rubs it in. And, really, that's all it's about from the woman's point of view: "getting on with her life"; no problem, it's normal and usual and acceptable to lie oneself out of one relatonship after first making certain the new relaitonship is a sure thing.

"I hope that makes sense and is helpful."

It reveals more than you realize it does. "Makes sense"? To those who have no problem with her conduct. "Helpful"? You've got to be kidding.

"More than anything I hope you have much that you're involved in that feels worthwhile and good friends to turn to who'll help you see this through."

Right: be like her: pretend the past never happend, else one confront -- in her case -- healthy guilt and shame, and thus ruin all that actually matters: one's own "happiness".

"Know your Bukowski? `There is always one woman to save you from another.`"

An excellent writer, but boringly repetitive. And we men hardly need women telling us how men view such things in order to avoid the next step in your missive: making overt excuses for the woman, about whom there is remarkably little said by you except for the unqualified speculation that she's "having a marvellous time," thus impliedly not only enjoying her deserved desserts for an "inconsequential" betrayal, but also to not be questioned or even critically examined.

Why else would you not address the facts by instead resorting solely to "feelings"?

Thanks to all (except the lunatic fringe of Otto F). I hope the kind thoughts will not devolve into a debate thread.

Many of use have been there, Rip. You'll get through - a day at a time. Can't really say it's all for the best - but it is what it is and after some time passes you just get to the point of accepting it. Allow yourself to go through what you have to go through - be angry and be sad and over time those feelings will be not quite as intense and you'll find that you're moving on, slowly but surely.

Sorry for what you're going through. There is life after a divorce, it just really, really sucks getting there. Best of luck to you!

Thanks, Carol.

We can all lose a partner, but the honesty and openness you reveal in this thread are qualities which will allow you to reconnect with another more easily than most of us ever could. I for one envy such qualities.

Very kind indeed, AdAbsurdum. Thank you.

Find a congenial place for long walks. It's amazing how quickly my mind got quiet when I was under trees and near water when something similar happened multiple years ago.

Don't drink too much. A few now and then is good, getting blasted every night, not so much.

Not to worry. I only drink with my buddy Spade.

"This feels more powerful and more subtle all at the same time. The tectonic plates have shifted, and something subterranean rumbles in the core of my soul, as if God has bumped into the planet on his way to bed and tilted the Earth upon its axis. My world has changed irrevocably. Still, I sense the night will pass, no matter how many days it takes. I trust that not all is lost forever".

This is an amazingly written introspection.

Thanks to all who have posted kind thoughts, prayers and bits of wisdom. Believe it or not, it actually helps. My best wishes for all of you.

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