I think I have reached a point in the separation of acceptance. He is no longer my problem any more. Tonight he was on the x box as usual, and there was a sink full of dishes, and one of the kids was refusing to go to bed- while i was working on the getting child to bed thing, i reminded him that there was still dishes to be done. He said "i'll do them tomorrow". but since i will be at work tomorrow, i know there will be other stuff for him to do (not to mention he still has to sort out what he needs for moving out). So i ended up doing the dishes. normally, i would be feeling very passive agressive about this kind of situation.
but not any more. i felt calm, and at peace with the world. Soon I would not have him lying around my house, disrespecting my hard work, sabotaging the kids discipline and routine. The more I think about my decision, the more i realise i have made the right decision. The more i talk to friends about my decision, the more i realise that i was treated like crap. As hard as it was to make at the time.....i am feeling really positive now. a weight has been lifted.....and i am seeing for the first time through non-clouded vision the extent of his problems, and accepting that I cannot fix them.
I am looking forward to the future. I do not feel sorry for myself in the slightest. I was smiling to myself whilst folding the washing just thinking about it. You know what- i think my frown lines might actually disappear soon, LOL.
I deserve better. who knows how long I will have to wait- but I am in no hurry. For now, I will be acclimatising to single mum of 3, and being happy about it.
Bring on the rest of my life............I am ready for it! |