My valentine鈥檚 gift was a Tiffany blue heart necklace purchased while ring shopping.
We did not expect to spend this Valentine鈥檚 Day with F awaiting surprise open heart surgery, but life is not always a linear path strewn with roses.
We had gluten free cupcakes and I had a glass of wine in the room (no alcohol for F pre surgery). Monday is go day at 5 am.
That said, even my scariest worst day now is 馃挴 better than the lie I lived from day one with exwh.
I am grateful for so many on this site even as I now navigate this unexpected situation. I would not have chosen to live through what I did in my ex marriage, but there is a kinship between those who have survived that I carry with me.
We are planning to downsize our lives after the surgery to allow me to decrease my responsibilities/focus on healing my nervous system from the lingering effects of the prior infidelity.
The therapeutic riding has helped me see that I was still living in the hyper vigilance (aka "oh shit"馃挬 hang on by any means possible). I will be spending more time and resources on myself. I have a lot of ex marriage years to balance out.
I hope to be in a position to attend enough training by May to recert my ability to teach beginner fitness classes again. It will give me a goal to work towards.
I have made a decision to sell the majority of what I personally own as I continue my responsibility of cleaning out "family stuff" that has been in storage. No one in the family, myself included, wants to be the caretaker of things like a paint splashed little wooden wagon that we have no idea the history of, or a random bow tie. I don鈥檛 recommend this sort of masssive downsizing for everyone, but it鈥檚 the right choice for our small family.
F and I are appreciative of our temporary living arrangements. We are grateful for the new furniture a kind designer chose for our temporary needs out of the scratch and dent section of a fancy smancy furniture store. It was a near miracle to get multiple neutral color matching well- constructed living and dining room furniture pieces delivered for less than the price of a single one of the chairs we got. While the designer even went so far as to comment that no one at the store quite understood why the prices were so low or why no one bought these pieces (much less how we found a designer who was willing to take her time to use her skill to select pieces that coordinated so well together from the scratch and dent room). But we will accept this and many other blessings we have received with great gratitude
There is a shift that occurs when the brain has the space to dwell on peace and possibility and gratitude. It is a place beyond surviving infidelity where thriving and even near miracles can occur.
Some people refer to it as being able to see and experience the divine.
I do believe that healing in relationship is possible if both people are willing and work really really hard. But I would never have never found that place of possibilities that exists beyond simple survival had I stayed in the chaos of infidelity.
My wish for my fellow survivors is that you can experience peace, healing, and many many "glimmers" of possibility and joy.