Hi guys,
So, I'll try to my best to be brief!
(Ya'll know how easy it is to get carried away and type too damn much, here! LOL!)
But, yeah, I could really use some wisdom, guidance, and hear thoughts from my buddies here!
(After 25 years of marriage, he finally broke me to the point that I realized: I.just.can't.anymore. I have nothing left. I'm just numb.)
It happened after yet another (inconsequential - I think "I made a face at him") "rage/verbal abuse attacks" that escalated to him cutting off his wedding band... For all the previous threats of leaving, divorce, etc. - this was the first time he went that far.
In the past, he was always "back to normal" within a few days of the silent treatment/cold wars.
BUT - at that moment - For the first time, I didn't feel sick, or tearful, or anxious - but instead - like, "OMG! I'm FREE!" HE DID IT! Like, the I just "WOKE UP"...like, WTF am I doing. I love him, but I can't/don't want to do this anymore.
I'd already been on a downward spiral for the past couple years. I'd already become emotionally detached from him - I'd withdrawn from doing ANTYTHING with him (we literally only ate dinner together in front of the TV) because of fear that no matter what we did, it ALWAYS ended up with a rage/verbally cussing me out, demeaning me, breaking things, etc. Then, "back to normal" - for him.
So, I was largely trying to just live in the house - to co-habitate - but stay away from him. = Sort of like an EFF'D up ROOMMATE THING.
But, that night - I realized I can't do it any longer.
(Yes, his ring magically was soldered and back on his finger a few days later - but I had changed. I didn't care.)
I reconnected with a Therapist, started taking an AntiDep Med (my weight had dropped to 107 over the past couple of years, but no medical prob found). Weight loss, sleep problems, anxiety, unable to focus, constant on-edge-for him, ultimately was the physical result of 25 YEARS of this PTSD of living with a timebomb.
After A LOT of soul-searching (and a solid week or two), I told him I think I want to do a "Trial Separation." (It was my intent to keep him calm. If I went straight to "divorce" he'd loose it and I was afraid.)
I want my own place, he knows this, and has now (FOR TWO MONTHS) been love-bombing to an absolutely ridiculous level.
I'm talking daily emails professing he will never get angry again, he will never hurt me, texts, phone calls, gift baskets, flowers, cards, you name it.
I told him I'd prefer that he
doesn't do these things, because I NEED SPACE/TIME and this is all making harder for me. He said "Good, I want it to be hard. And, I'm not going to stop. So, you better get used to it. I'm going to prove to you that I will never hurt you again."
He has begun therapy and is just being SO OVERLY DEMONSTRATIVE and despite me saying "thank you, but I wish you'd stop" - he flat-out refuses. He swears this is "different" and he will never ever hurt me again.
But, I have 25 years that suggest otherwise.
I'm just really struggling with this!
I'm still living in our martial home, while I'm house-hunting for myself. (That is a whole other story, because I've never lived alone before - literally - ever.)
And - I told him (initially) I was thinking of renting a place for a YEAR, to heal, to do my therapy and then we'll see what's what. (I DID NOT TELL HIM that I'm actually looking to get a mortgage. My rationale is - why throw all that money down the toilet in rent? At least with a mortgage - I will gain equity while I'm there.) - I feel like he'll loose his $hit when he learns that - but...cross that bridge, I guess (*sigh*).
I've tried to reassure him throughout that I do not want this to be bitter, and if it's all possible and it doesn't work out - we could still be in each other's world (if he needs anything, or vice versa - that may be overly-optimistic, though.)...because I DO NOT WANT TO HURT HIM. I'm not trying to "punish him" or anything at all punitive.
So - ultimately - SO SORRY FOR THIS LENGTHY POST!
I'm looking at places, while still living with him, and he is being SMOTHERING with the love-bombing and swearing he is "CHANGED in a way that he never thought possible."
It's shaking my resolve, and making my life harder because he refuses to give me the space I need. He's taking more of it than ever - but with affection and love - my goodness how messed up is that? Using "love and affection" as a weapon...
In a normal world, having someone being so demonstrative would prob feel great, but here, it's injuring me and making all of this SO much more difficult.
Anyways - I'll shut up so you guys can go get some eyed-rops cuz they're prob dehydrated now! Hahaha!
Any advice/words of wisdom/thoughts/suggestions? I'm being gaslit and trying to maintain, and I'm so afraid of this new future (how he'll act, IF I CAN REALLY HANDLE MY OWN PLACE, being "alone" for the first time ever, etc...)
(Oh, and thankfully we do not have kids. It'll just me. And *YEP* I told him I'm taking the dogs!)...
THANK YOU SOO MUCH for hanging in there to read this. I didn't wanna overwhelm folks with a huge post, but I guess I AM overwhelmed (LOL) and its all sorta gushed out!
THANK YOU!

~Gemmie