It has been such a long time since I have taken the time to write a post. In my last entry, I alluded to the fact that I had many things happening my life and wrote about my teen daughter who will be making me a grandma. Today’s post is about the biggest and most challenging event that is occurring in my life. If you are reading this post please bare with me if I ramble or weave off topic but my head is often so over wrought with thoughts that transferring them into written words can be challenging.
My husband of 10 years and I are currently on a “trial separation”. For many people when they hear that friends or family are going through a rough patch or possibly facing the end of a marriage they are unsure as to how to react. Should they take sides? Should they show pity? What should they do? It is never an easy situation to address and I would be unsure myself were it somebody else.
In our situation it isn’t a case of us being enemies or bad mouthing each other. We both have issues with each other, with ourselves, with our marriage. This decision to live apart was not easy but it is what we thought was best given the way things were going. There is no question about the fact that we love each other but as they say, love isn’t enough. We need to figure out if we can repair our marriage, open communication, become a couple again but also discover who we are as individuals.
My husband has rented an apartment 5 minutes away so he is near for the kids. We both still attend bowling with our boys and we still see each other to just spend some time together to see if we can reconnect. Is this easy for me? Hell no! I have my good days, my okay days, and I have my “life really sucks” days. My anxiety is horrible and my depression is pretty bad but this is where my life is right now.
No matter what decision we end up making, this is a part of the process that is necessary. I would rather have things this way than try to force our marriage to work while residing in the same home surrounded by unhappiness, anger, and resentment. My children didn’t need to continue to witness unhappy and argumentative parents. It wasn’t good for any of us.
My children understand that dad has his own “thinking place” right now and go over to spend quality time. We are trying to make the best out of an awkward situation because no matter what, we are parents to these wonderful children and will always have a relationship.
In closing, there is no question about our emotional feelings towards each other. We do not hate or bad mouth each other. I wouldn’t post anything here that I would be worried about him reading. We are just trying our best to work our way through a tough and indecisive time and hope that in the end the decision reached will be what is best for him, me, and our children.