I am not the one to throw out my dirty laundry, and usually do not talk about the lemons that I receive in lfie from time to time. However, this time is different. I have been smacked right in my face by something that has literally caused me to lose hope in life. I have no family, and very very few friends, who I do not wish to burden with my problems. GTRC is usually my only source of comfort and I have seen quite a few members who have come to the rescue of each other in various situations. I need help. I need real, tangible, help in the form of wisdom and reason, which will guide me in dealing with my situation in the most effective of manners. It is a bit of a sad story and is quite long if I put all my heart into it. But I would rather not do that, since it may get abit boring for the readers. But I need to let it out somehow for you guys if you can help me. Let me tell you my story:
I am 38 with 2 kids with my ex-wife. Up until 2009, I had been single for 4 years, at which point I fell in love with my co-worker, who I was best friends with. She was in a very very abusive relationship, both physically and emotionally. It got to a point where he beat her up and hurt her so much that she left him. It was an emergency situation and she turned to me for help. I took her in. I moved all her stuff from her ex's place to my place, and we started living together. Within a month of that though, she started to withdraw from me physically and emotionally, and then dropped the bomb on me that she had decided to go back to him. We were still working together. I was devastated. Had been recently promoted to a senior position in the bank. I had to move all her stuff back to her NEW place with her ex, who she had left before.
I promised to her that although she had broken my heart, I would stay her friend, because I knew what we had was real. She admitted to that but said that she had a lot of emotional and other pressures and she could not leave him. She said that he had changed as a person and wasn't drinking or doing drugs. I accepted it as it was. Deep inside I was broken.
To make things easier for both, she asked for a relocation of work. When she left, I was devastated. I could not stay at my work location either because it was a bitter reminder of the amazing times we had working together and the love that we had. I asked to be moved as well and was transferred to another location.
However, on a very emotional level, I was damaged and hurt beyond belief. Although I was now in a more senior position at work, I was unable to focus on the job. I tried my best to do justice to the new position but within 6 months my performance suffered so much that the senior management asked me to either resign OR take a demotion and go back to my previous position. Having to pay child support, I could not afford to lose my job and took the demotion. Throughout this time, I was still friends with her and she kept telling me that she loved me and wanted to come back, but couldn't. She asked me to be there for her if and when she needed me and I promised her my undying support, because that is just how I am - stupid and naiive at my age, blech!!
With the demotion, I was sent back to work in the exact same location where I used to work with her. First day at job, I enter my workplace, and had a nervous breakdown. I had to rush to the hospital and was admitted there for a month. For 3 FRIKKIN' months, I underwent treatment and therapy, during which time I did not speak to her. When I came out, I was a bit stronger. I reached out to her to see how she was. We started talking again. And then it all started again. We met quite a few times, and she shared her disdain for this guy who was still abusive and mean towards her. I asked her to leave him and just come back. I told her that I was devastated without her, but I would not be a mean person for what had happened to me as a result of her going back. Throughout the year, I kept helping her with emotional stuff and at work.
Jan 1st, 2010, she called me after midnight to tell me that she had to call the cops because her had abused her again and they took him away. She said she needed to move out. I went over to her place within an hour. I stayed with her all night, helping her through the trauma. She had bruises on her body. She asked me to help her move. The guy was in jail. We packed all her stuff, and I helped her find her own place 3 doors down from where I lived. I moved her into her new place and we decided to start our new life again. I was in 7th heaven!!
Little did I know that within 2 weeks of this, she started meeting him again, after he came out of the jail on bail. She kept telling me that he owed her money and she wanted to stay as friends. I let it go. And then slowly, within a month or so, she started to withdraw from me. I asked her why and she said that she was unable to handle being treated with respect and love and care. She said it was smothering her because she didnt know how to react to kindness. She introduced me to her family (who all love me and were happy she had left that abusive guy), and our life was heaven. But one day she said that she just wanted friendship and I could be her roommate, but nothing more. She wasnt sure where she was heading in life. I knew something was up.
A week ago, I found out from her when I called her bluff, that she had been secretly having sex with her ex again, and they had been meeting for extended hours at least a few times every week. They talk every day for a few times. She had stopped being sexually involved with me around a month and a half. When I confronted her as to why, she said that she wanted to see with HIM as to how it would go. He used to be fat and fugly, but since this had happened, she told me that he is fit and goes to the gym and has lost a lot of weight. She also said that when he is not drunk or stoned, he is a great guy. And that he had stopped doing any of that crap.
So long story short, she said that she would work it out with him. She is not leaving our house, but she wants me just as a friend. Her ex has his court date in a few days, and he may be looking at a few years behind bars. But I doubt that he will get anything because he has a good lawyer. And to top it off, she has agreed to testify in court that he did not abuse her as she was also drunk and under the influence of meds, and she may have pushed him.
I have been crushed by this. I helped her out twice out of the same situation, and always treated her with love and care, to which she also admits. She promised me that we would be toether. She promised that I was the one. She broke every word that she had given me. She has done the same thing to me twice. Now I am living with her, but I sleep on the floor in the living room. The intimate stuff we had bought together, now she uses to enjoy her time with her ex at a hotel or his place. I haven't eaten anything in 3 days and am coming to my wit's end. She prefers to have dinners with him.
There seems to be no support and no guidance available to me. I am turning to you guys, to help me make sense of this whole situation. I dont have money and the only option I have is to sell my GTR, which I hate myself for doing. What would you do? If I had money, I would just go far far away, but I dont. We both signed the lease and she is ok with me leaving.
Should I avenge? Should I forgive? Should I tell her off? What shoud I do? Everyone says to cut my losses and leave. But there is this fire burning inside of me that tells me that I need to avenge. And it is not like me. i am angry, and sad. Very sad.......very very sad.
I am 38 with 2 kids with my ex-wife. Up until 2009, I had been single for 4 years, at which point I fell in love with my co-worker, who I was best friends with. She was in a very very abusive relationship, both physically and emotionally. It got to a point where he beat her up and hurt her so much that she left him. It was an emergency situation and she turned to me for help. I took her in. I moved all her stuff from her ex's place to my place, and we started living together. Within a month of that though, she started to withdraw from me physically and emotionally, and then dropped the bomb on me that she had decided to go back to him. We were still working together. I was devastated. Had been recently promoted to a senior position in the bank. I had to move all her stuff back to her NEW place with her ex, who she had left before.
I promised to her that although she had broken my heart, I would stay her friend, because I knew what we had was real. She admitted to that but said that she had a lot of emotional and other pressures and she could not leave him. She said that he had changed as a person and wasn't drinking or doing drugs. I accepted it as it was. Deep inside I was broken.
To make things easier for both, she asked for a relocation of work. When she left, I was devastated. I could not stay at my work location either because it was a bitter reminder of the amazing times we had working together and the love that we had. I asked to be moved as well and was transferred to another location.
However, on a very emotional level, I was damaged and hurt beyond belief. Although I was now in a more senior position at work, I was unable to focus on the job. I tried my best to do justice to the new position but within 6 months my performance suffered so much that the senior management asked me to either resign OR take a demotion and go back to my previous position. Having to pay child support, I could not afford to lose my job and took the demotion. Throughout this time, I was still friends with her and she kept telling me that she loved me and wanted to come back, but couldn't. She asked me to be there for her if and when she needed me and I promised her my undying support, because that is just how I am - stupid and naiive at my age, blech!!
With the demotion, I was sent back to work in the exact same location where I used to work with her. First day at job, I enter my workplace, and had a nervous breakdown. I had to rush to the hospital and was admitted there for a month. For 3 FRIKKIN' months, I underwent treatment and therapy, during which time I did not speak to her. When I came out, I was a bit stronger. I reached out to her to see how she was. We started talking again. And then it all started again. We met quite a few times, and she shared her disdain for this guy who was still abusive and mean towards her. I asked her to leave him and just come back. I told her that I was devastated without her, but I would not be a mean person for what had happened to me as a result of her going back. Throughout the year, I kept helping her with emotional stuff and at work.
Jan 1st, 2010, she called me after midnight to tell me that she had to call the cops because her had abused her again and they took him away. She said she needed to move out. I went over to her place within an hour. I stayed with her all night, helping her through the trauma. She had bruises on her body. She asked me to help her move. The guy was in jail. We packed all her stuff, and I helped her find her own place 3 doors down from where I lived. I moved her into her new place and we decided to start our new life again. I was in 7th heaven!!
Little did I know that within 2 weeks of this, she started meeting him again, after he came out of the jail on bail. She kept telling me that he owed her money and she wanted to stay as friends. I let it go. And then slowly, within a month or so, she started to withdraw from me. I asked her why and she said that she was unable to handle being treated with respect and love and care. She said it was smothering her because she didnt know how to react to kindness. She introduced me to her family (who all love me and were happy she had left that abusive guy), and our life was heaven. But one day she said that she just wanted friendship and I could be her roommate, but nothing more. She wasnt sure where she was heading in life. I knew something was up.
A week ago, I found out from her when I called her bluff, that she had been secretly having sex with her ex again, and they had been meeting for extended hours at least a few times every week. They talk every day for a few times. She had stopped being sexually involved with me around a month and a half. When I confronted her as to why, she said that she wanted to see with HIM as to how it would go. He used to be fat and fugly, but since this had happened, she told me that he is fit and goes to the gym and has lost a lot of weight. She also said that when he is not drunk or stoned, he is a great guy. And that he had stopped doing any of that crap.
So long story short, she said that she would work it out with him. She is not leaving our house, but she wants me just as a friend. Her ex has his court date in a few days, and he may be looking at a few years behind bars. But I doubt that he will get anything because he has a good lawyer. And to top it off, she has agreed to testify in court that he did not abuse her as she was also drunk and under the influence of meds, and she may have pushed him.
I have been crushed by this. I helped her out twice out of the same situation, and always treated her with love and care, to which she also admits. She promised me that we would be toether. She promised that I was the one. She broke every word that she had given me. She has done the same thing to me twice. Now I am living with her, but I sleep on the floor in the living room. The intimate stuff we had bought together, now she uses to enjoy her time with her ex at a hotel or his place. I haven't eaten anything in 3 days and am coming to my wit's end. She prefers to have dinners with him.
There seems to be no support and no guidance available to me. I am turning to you guys, to help me make sense of this whole situation. I dont have money and the only option I have is to sell my GTR, which I hate myself for doing. What would you do? If I had money, I would just go far far away, but I dont. We both signed the lease and she is ok with me leaving.
Should I avenge? Should I forgive? Should I tell her off? What shoud I do? Everyone says to cut my losses and leave. But there is this fire burning inside of me that tells me that I need to avenge. And it is not like me. i am angry, and sad. Very sad.......very very sad.
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