An update;
Last several days have been hard.
Last wednesday was our counseling session. We talked about my issues with the storyline. We talked about the polygraph. WW tried much harder to share in session. Counselor was fairly supportive of my initiative to get one done, and by the time we left, WW was much less scared and resistant to the idea of getting one.
Consequently, I was in a much better mood about things.
Ww and I had thursday off together. It started off great. We were getting along and I felt like I had good autonomy and finally was looking forward to some empirical approach to the truth of what Ive been told. She was still uncomfortable about doing it, but I felt comfortable that she was just nervous about being subjected to scrutiny and her willingness was starting to convince me she might pass, and that I could be ok with that.
The Counseler texted.
"Hi BH. WW sent me your number and so I finally have it down. I shared with her that I am beginning to really wrap my mind around a plan and was suggesting that you all postpone the polygraph until we can make it a part of the plan. I now understand the significance of it and why you need it. We really need to talk about all of that. Thank you so much and look forward to seeing you Wednesday."
So I called him and asked when he thought I should reschedule it too. He told me to take it off the books indefinitely, but to hold a deposit open, that we would definitely incorporate it into "the plan".
When? He doesnt know when exactly.
I called and canceled with the polygrapher. They are holding my slot open for a few months.
WW experienced relief, which sickens me. I experienced a loss of agency, and a tailspin. In my mind, I exchanged the feeling of security of having answers coming by next thursday for a vaguely undefined "plan" by wednesday. More time in this situation is not my friend. My mental health is unstable and declining. And a part of that is that I dont even trust myself. Not to make good decisions, not to stay decided, not to build regrets with every choice.
Last several days I was depressed and angry. I lashed out at WW. Called her a bitch, a whore, a liar, a cheater. Instant guilt.
Shes responding to my questions with statements like,
" but I HAVE told you the truth"
"I refuse to make things up that didnt happen to make this go away"
"Imagine being called a liar when youve finally come clean"
"Does it make you feel better to treat me like this?"
She is taking these positions, refusing to discuss further, and stonewalling the issue.
I get angry, blow up, and she goes victim.
She is taking the position that I am subjecting her to abuse.
She wanted to find this place and read what I wrote, what you all wrote.
I broke and gave it to her. She read this thread and cried, "you only showed me this to hurt and punish me".
So now Im just fucked. I suck at this and Im not going to win.
Thank you all for your empathy and for trying to help my weak, hopeless ass.