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Join Date: Mar 2008
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Head is in the Clouds
Hi all, I am not much of a writer so please bare with me.
2 days ago, i just watched my wife of 17 yr's drive away in a Uhaul with her things. It was the most painful day of my life. Watching her leave crying after saying goodbye tore a chunk of my heart out. She kept saying while hugging, Im so sorry, im so sorry... you see.. she loves me and never wanted to hurt me, but she doesnt LOVE me anymore. Those feelings are gone.
Heres a little history if you dont mind.
2 years ago I was fighting my own demons, one night I told her that I loved her but wasn't in love with her. She said after that she felt like someone blew out a candle in her heart. Her heart became hard. Im not much of a talker, especially when it comes to the really serious stuff in a marriage, I always shy away from it. Over the last couple years, my wife has tried to talk to me about her feelings, and that she wasnt happy. I told her she was being too dramatic and that things will work out, because they always had. She comes from a very disfunctional family, so she tends to get over dramatic about things that arent really that bad, so i guess after all these years, i have become numb to them. Im such an idiot.
A couple months back, she tells me her feelings have changed, and since i wasnt listening to her in the past when she was trying, she said she was too tired to try anymore, she didnt know if those feelings would ever come back. My feelings for her have changed. I love her so much, we are so alike, BUT I feel since my lack of communication skills I may have lost her forever now. I know I screwed up by not taking it serious. I feel so damn guilty. In that conversation with her telling me she thinks she's moving out, she tells me that she met a guy, that she had an emotional affair with. They didnt sleep together but they did kiss. She has since broken it off, knowing that what she was doing was wrong. I wasnt even angry about this guy.... i can't believe that, thats not like me or any other man for most part. I feel I drove her into his arms. I did it. Its my fault.
The last 2 weeks were very very tough, knowing the date that she was leaving. We tried to mask it over, talking and laughing about other things, but then would get all serious and quiet when reality would rear its ugly head. I really noticed the love was gone when I would hug her, or try to kiss her goodnight. It was so different from before. She would never turn me away, but she pretty much did with the feeling that I got. I miss so badly the contact with her. I miss so bad the times when Id be watching TV she would come over to hug me and kiss me on the cheek, telling my che loves me. To satisfy my craving i had to ask her to come here and give me a hug. And for those 4 seconds, Id smile, after 17 years we fit so well together. It was almost like torture hugging her, but I knew I had to get them now, because i dont think theres going to be any more.
So here I sit, in a fairly empty apartment missing my wife. Waiting for her to open the door and grab me just like in the movies, but I know, its not going to happen. As she was packing her stuff, I kept telling her to take all she could, ALL clothes, ALL stuffed animals, ALL knick knacks we have collected together because I didnt want to look at them when she wasnt here. In some sick twisted way, I am getting upset just seeing her hand writing on things, is this normal? How do I deal with the fact that everything in this apartment reminds me of her, and she's just gone, gone! I cant move, thats not an option right now. I just feel like my head is in the clouds, i cant concentrate, my eyes hurt from crying, my heart hurts, I miss her so much.
I do have a couple friends where I live, and Im greatful for them, but the second I step in the door, it all comes back ya know? I automatically look for her to walk down the stairs to greet me, because she would. Damn, I am at work right now and almost crying so I better stop.
Thanks for listening to me ramble, I hope someone will say something on here. I find men in general are brought up not to talk about there actual feelings, its weak, be a man kind of thing, but being an emotional guy, I feel I need to talk to someone, I need to communicate or else my heart will implode.
Thanks
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