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There's less I'd write on DU because it's more public. Anyway, maybe what I didn't say so much on the other site was our age difference. He's almost 10 years older. Now, in a sense, the age thing isn't a big deal. I'm 32 and he's almost 42. (To be honest, I have a very hard time clicking with men my own age anyway. I think I'm an old soul.) However, when we first got together, it was a big deal. He was 28. He was at a place where he had been through a lot in his 20's and was ready to settle down. I had a lot of problems because of my family of origin and was very needy (emotionally, financially). He liked that "knight in shining armor" role. I was quite the little hottie and intelligent enough to converse at a level beyond that of most people that age. A match made in dysfunctional heaven.
Our main problem was that kids were introduced into the picture too soon. I am about as fertile as fertile can be apparently and one occasion of carelessness lead to more than I was ready for. I know he was ready, as he kept pressing for more fairly quickly. I never had any time to just figure out who I was and what I needed. I was, and am though, naturally, a very good mother. I love children and always knew I wanted them. It came so easily to me, but I let it happen too soon. That's one element he understands now which makes things easier on some level. I won't get into some of the interpersonal problems between us as I've said my share on that elsewhere, but there's more I haven't said anywhere because some of it's just too much for any message board.
What are we doing about it? That's the big question. Well, we already went through counseling and the main result of that was bringing our anger out in the open- for both of us. I'm far from a perfect person myself and I don't claim to be, but my main fault was keeping silent about our problems for so long until I finally shut down whatever good feelings I had only to be left with nothing more than pity and guilt. Not enough to make a marriage.
While I could say I wasted all those years, who's to say I would have made a better decision back then? We're both sane, intelligent people who love our children and now have evolved to a point of mutual respect at least where we can work together in the regard. We are divorcing which is so not easy. Our youngest child is only 3, but I don't want him growing up thinking this is what marriage is either. My own parents had a troubled married and their on and off relationship was far more damaging to me than if they just would have gotten it done and finished with when they first separated when I was 4 years old instead of dragging it out, remarrying each other, etc.
As far as practical matters, right now, I'm waiting to hear about several jobs I'm trying to get. Once, I'm working, we're filing. We want to share custody equally (he may even have the kids a bit more over the next two years because with my work and school schedule, he'll have more time). Therefore, no child support to anyone. I'm not asking for alimony. He wants the house is just started going through the process of refinancing to give me my share of the equity (which we have quite a bit thankfully), so I will get a settlement, but after that, I really don't want any financial ties to him. That's very important to me. I have an incredibly strong need for independence- financial and otherwise. All this legal mumbo jumbo seems to be agreed upon by both of us, so the process should hopefully be reasonably smooth and painless. I mean, it's not easy, but I first thought of this 6 years ago and 3 years ago pretty much knew, but I felt helpless to do anything really. It's harder for him because he loves me at a level I don't with him, but I cannot and will not relegate myself to being controlled, snapped at, etc. any longer out of someone's insecurities. And yeah, actually finding some of that love stuff would be nice. I'm very conscious of myself and don't want to rebound into anything major, but I feel like I've put aside for so long certain sides of myself, it would be nice to let them break free.
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