I Have Changed So Much!
Since the hell of my SK's over the years Im not the same person as I use to be. My friends tell me have I have changed also. Are all us SM's in survival mode? I look back to when I was single and it was just me my D and my family .I enjoyed my life back then.Now I look at my life and I do love my DH but his kids are hell on wheels .I have been cussed at ,told to leave because I wasnt welcome in their family.Ex put her GROWN kids up to calling me and my D white trash.Had sticks thrown at me and my D(DIL's thought that was really funny).The list goes on and on.DH could fire his GROWN boy's that work for him .Cut off their thousands to get their attention but he cant seem to do that. I have learned to take up for myself .I dont wait around for my DH to do it anymore. Im just not who I use to be . Can anyone relate?
I'm not the person I used to
I'm not the person I used to be either. DH would definitely say I have grown into a hardened woman as compared to the sweet doormat who tried for years to ignore abuse. I used to let his passive aggressive BS slide down my back, pretending he would stop. And of course, when SD saw this she thought she also had permission to treat me like crap. I found the only way to stop PA behavior is to call it out immediately. No, I am not the person I used to be - I'm better. I now believe I deserve the same respect as anyone else. And that feels good. This has been an influence on the new friends I've made in the last two years since disengaging from SD and not allowing disrespectful behavior from DH. I am still kind and sweet but have learned to end relationships with toxic people as soon as possible.
I've also learned not to be a
I've also learned not to be a doormat, and to be quite honest, I've learned to stop caring. After all the bs w/SD (29), I've decided to focus on me, and building the life that I want.
I think we've become jaded because we've been hurt. I think it's important to identify that and move beyond it. If you allow yourself to continue to be a victim, and remain in that negative place, the steps have won at making you just as miserable as they are. Take back your power!
At a recent family function, SD stared at my like I was crazy as I laughed and chatted with a family friend the entire night. I had a blast. SD is out of our house and life is good! I wanted to tell here, sorry honey. .you be can miserable by youself. I'm no longer participating. I don't see SD very often, and plan to keep it that way.
i get gawked at all the time,
i get gawked at all the time, too. every time she is anywhere near me, her eyes are on me and me only. wth is that all about? she's been this way from day one.
She's studying you to find
She's studying you to find weak spots she can exploit.
I've changed too. I don't
I've changed too. I don't care and refuse to take crap from my husbands bully daughter anymore.
wishful, I could have written
wishful, I could have written these very words . our DH`s severely injured a beautiful love and it's so sad .
I agree with you wishful, I
I agree with you wishful, I have tried for so long to have the same commitment from
DH to what I have given , I no longer long or need his support anymore, I will no longer beg for support. I have disengaged from our relationship as such, tired , worn out and done with the circus.
We become secretative for our
We become secretative for our own survival as we know DH commitment is to his skids. This trust wears down over the years, haven't they heard of a woman's scorn.
Over the years you shut your
Over the years you shut your mouth as you don't want to upset anyone in the blended family nightmare. Out of that a piece of your soul dies because you can never be yourself around these individuals. I have also have learnt once you speak up to DH for what it is you are then branded cold and uncaring because he has always been used to no objection from his SO, this upsets DH status quo, its like cant you just suck it up like you always have .It all changes when you speak which was in my situation. Disengaged and don't give a fcuk anymore. I'm heading off on a 5 day stint to a tropical island in two days time by myself to get in touch with the real me again, never done this before and I'm so looking forward to it ,DH, no skids and no bio kids-- so bring it on.
"Out of that a piece of your
"Out of that a piece of your soul dies because you can never be yourself around these individuals." This is so profound! I never realized how much I sacrificed of my real self tryng to be nice to SD, and overlooking PA from DH. This must be why I feel so liberated now.
^^^ Exactly! As someone's
^^^ Exactly! As someone's tag line on here says, "not my kids, not my problem"!!
Agree totally, when it all
Agree totally, when it all starts to go pear shape and the pathetic skids start complaining because of the power shift, daddy starts to get it in the ear and DH's pathetic way of dealing with it- hang I can't take the blame for being a try hard and not a father maybe I've allowed this behaviour to continue, gee I never saw it or understood it, gee I thought everyone was getting on famously, who's fault is this, not mine, it couldn't be my children from another mother, I know where the problem is and it is US, use the old stepmother as the bitch that creates so much hostility.
I have been miserable lately.
I have been miserable lately. DH is cranky, blames it on my not wanting to retire with him up north. We can't go much more than a week without a fight these days so the last thing I want to do is give up my job - which I love - and go live far away and isolated from my friends and family.
I am beginning to think we will never recover from the SD bullshit. We fought so much over my disengaging and now he just seems miserable.
I truly just hate being with him these days. He sucks the life out of me without even trying.
I must be depressed since nothing seems to lift my spirits these days.
This sounds familiar. My DH
This sounds familiar. My DH is retired, I am not. When we both worked, I used to come home from my full time job, cook, clean, raise my bios, run interference/taxi/nanny/etc. for SD41 while he refused to help with any of that. I even went to the courthouse monthly to pay the CS because he was too busy and it brought back bad memories. He worked, kept up the lawn and puttered on his own projects outside. If a kid got sick in the middle of the night and needed to stay home, it was all on me (because he had to work and needed his rest). I don't know what he thought I was doing, my job wasn't as special as his. I was run right into the ground. I spent years being exhausted and resentful. He made more money than I did, so he felt his job was more important and his comfort and relaxation was more important.
Now that he's retired, I cook on weekends, I will only clean if I see something I can't tolerate and I let him take the place of unpaid maid/cook I had for decades. He doesn't like it. He doesn't try to clean well, I think he's hoping I'll complain so he can tell me if I don't like it I can do it myself. But I don't say a word, I just quietly fix it if it is so bad I can't tolerate it. He used to complain about the meals I made when I got home from my full time job ("you sure didn't try very hard on this dinner"). His meals aren't anything to write home about, but I don't say a word.
Well, he wants me to take an early retirement. I don't love my job, but it pays well and if I leave too soon, I won't get my full pension. He will leave me enough of a pension to get by on, but I want my own too. It is a bone of contention between us. I know why he wants me home full time. So I can dote on him like his mommy does and wait on him like I used to. Then he can go back to doing just as he pleases and I'll make his life comfy and cosy. But I am not his friggin mommy.
I really don't want to leave my job. I have my own work friends now. We usually socialize with his friends, he's not open to meeting mine and he doesn't like me to go places without him. And I have my own work persona that he is not a part of. I feel I spent my adult life living in his shadow and I found that it was cold and lonely there. I'm not so willing to go there again. I also know that he'll begrudge me any money I spent on myself then. He tries it now, but since I'm working, he doesn't have much say in it (I'm not a spendthrift, but he is a miser). I can see me quitting and then being miserable with him expecting me to go back to his old ways. I think it would be very bad for our marriage if I retire early. I'm not sure I could tolerate him being that way anymore and I don't think he can change. I'm being quiet about it and not letting him pin me down or commit to doing something I think is a bad idea. I've been saying I'm too worried about the economy to think about it now. It may come to a showdown, but I know now that I can take care of myself and if I have a job, I'll be okay. He would expect me to let him have his own way (because he usually gets his own way). I've changed though in these past few years and I think he senses it and is careful about pushing me too hard, because I just may do a full scale revolt. I'm tired of being pushed around and not likely to allow it like I used to.
Krispey, I agree totally with
Krispey, I agree totally with you - it is important to have your own retirement and ensure you are as financially comfortable as possible. This is YOUR life. If you are not ready to retire you shouldn't. But I have to tell you - there IS hope after retirement. Like you I didn't want to retire because I could not see myself living my life to serve DH as he would have desired. I retired at least three times. With each temporary retirement though, I found other areas of interest such as art or having lunch with friends which not only created my own 'space' but kept me socially connected to people. One of the ways in which abuse can florish is to be isolated. This was one of the problems before disengaement - I thought I was alone. I refuse to let this happen again. DH sometimes whines because I spend a whole day doing something fun, trying to make me feel guilty. This might have worked two years ago - not now. I let him know he is free to do the same.
It's funny when you meet a
It's funny when you meet a man , you settle down and create a life of your own . When there are skids in the equation the life you thought you would have never is. A part of your soul and life is taken from you over the years because you end up living your husbands former life through his children, it's when we finally have had enough of been treated as second best and everything is geared around the feelings of the skids a light comes on and we say enough of this bullshit so we disengage and become somewhat happier for it. Then the husband starts to become miserable because his status quo of his wifey not rocking the boat , his emotional well being is effected as we no linger want to appease everyone so this affects DH. But hey it's ok we have been upset in the previous years but as soon as it changes the men sulk and then we are on the receiving end of more passive aggresive behavior through the DH.
So now he wants you ti drop everything, your security when really some of our DH don't give a flying fcuk about us in the past so why should we now change everything again because DH wants to move up north, I would say move yourself , years previously I would have moved the other side of the world to give us a real chance but no that wasn't going to happen, I will be to far away from my children blah blah, you wouldn't have moved for me when it truly matter and now it no longer truly matters anymore, move yourself but I'm not going anywhere, DH 's with skids get the gold medal award for fun and life suckers.
ABSOLUTELY! SO tells me I am
ABSOLUTELY! SO tells me I am different, He says its because I was out of work for over a year and that now that Im back at work I will be more like my old self.
WRONG, Its his horrid EX and his evil horrid spawn and yes I know its him and his lack of parenting and lack of protecting me. I still love him but am slowly losing respect for this guy who physically and emotionally treated me better than any other. He used to say that I was his Muse, He liked that I smiled almost all the time and was positive and said I was a saint My best friend also says I seem sad all the time now.
Your original post, Lady, was spot on as if I wrote it Except it is skids 18 and younger that have been doing this to me for 3 years :?
I was young, happy-go-lucky,
I was young, happy-go-lucky, kind, trusting, tolerant and fun loving. People in my family never got divorced, so I had no clue what I was getting into. I thought when I married DH, SD and I would be great friends because he had been divorced for 5 years before I met him. I was so naive. Now, after 33 years, I am wary. I don't like to be around SD (now 41 years old) at all. And I find myself wary around others also. If I get a whiff of dysfunctional behavior from a person, I withdraw. I am less tolerant of people now and less likely to give anyone a second chance if they've behaved badly towards me. Because I learned that some people take tolerance, kindness and a good nature as a weakness to be exploited. I'm less likely to accept people at face value anymore so there's a trust issue also.
So I would say I'm more suspicious of human motives and less likely to forgive and harder to get to know than I once was. And I am less likely to be the people pleaser that I once was. I have never met a worse bunch of people as BM, BM's second husband, MIL and poorly-parented miniwife SD41. And it has been hard to respect DH because he caved in and kowtowed to these awful people so often and for so long and a lot of time it was at my and our bios expense. DH drug his baggage into our marriage and I feel like I've played third fiddle to all of them the whole time. I still resent it. Detaching has helped however, I highly recommend it and wish I'd know enough to practice detachment decades ago.
And my DH expected me to step
And my DH expected me to step in and fix it for him, take the burden off of him, take the hostility all upon myself and let him skate and be the good guy. Yet, I wasn't allowed any decision making or had a say in what behavior I expected in my own house. And DH didn't insist that these people behave in a respectful manner to me (or himself either). I was good enough to be the nanny, taxi, maid, cook, homework enforcer, buffer from BM plus I worked full time to help pay the CS and to pay back the huge debt BM left behind, but not good enough to be respected or treated with courtesy in my own home. I did all this for for years, but no more. All bets are off beotchs.