I try to post every once in awhile in the hope it might be of some benefit to others.
We made it through F’s cardiac surgery. It turned into a much more serious and complicated surgery than anticipated. But with the advice given on here and good fortune, we were able
to connect with a great care navigator.
They are back at work and somewhat situated in an apartment after enjoying the local Holiday Inn for a few days. It’s another little 3rd floor walk up in a redone industrial building with a brewery across the street and trains going almost through the back of the building. But housing being what it is in the area they work in, it’s affordable and very nicely appointed. Undercounter lighting! Automatic shower fan. 100 plus year old wood floors. Very high ceilings. In unit laundry. Lots of easy parking. Stone, stainless, and nice matching cabinetry. And close to where they work. Not perfect but liveable for the short -term lease term.
Finding furniture is next. The climate controlled storage that was rented for the quick move out when they unexpectedly found out they needed heart surgery was excellent. What was left there far longer than was initially expected was still in great condition.
What I can say about post infidelity is that it’s a lot easier to function and make the kinds of good decisions that lead to these good outcomes even in a genuine crisis when my nervous system is not being set on fire by EXWH. I now call him the fire starter. It’s a trait I should have noticed long before the last dd, but he hid it well (along with so many other things like his sexual history and actual preferences, his extramarital affairs and various other really important things).
I can accomplish so much more even under pressure when my nervous system is so much more regulated. I have realized my body knew I was not safe with exwh long before my mind found out that he had lied to me from the start. I am no longer like a computer overheating from having too many browser windows open.
I am no longer running "what deception and chaos is exwh up to v probably some large number by the time I uninstalled him.
It’s been a hard couple of weeks since F is still very limited in terms of what he can life. I found muscles I had forgotten about for awhile. 40 some stairs up to the apartment. But the kitchen stuff is pretty much unpacked for him. His work-related books, military awards, motivational art, and grad school "swag" are unpacked: Gotta eat and gotta keep that positive forward-looking mojo going for them. The printer is sitting there ready to be used (just need to find a stand or bookcase to put it on, preferably one that does not need to be put together).
I have said for awhile that things flow better away from Infidelity. We are both survivors. Anyway, were able to find a complete set of copper bottom Midgrade pots and pans someone was parting with for $35. A nice win-win. I think you can either cook with this sort of cookware or you can’t. The heat regulation can be a bit tricky and the "parting with the pans" party in this transaction was glad to see them go! F actually enjoys cleaning up metal, so he polished them up and is happily cooking with them. They stack nicely so are a perfect fit for one of the smallish cabinets in the new apartment.
I found them second multicooker that was missing an easy-to-order replacement part, so now we each have one.
Once F is situated and acclimated to their cardiac rehab etc, I have things I need to do to catch up with my life I paused to help them. I experienced stunning financial abuse along with the sexual infidelity. "The firestarter" (exwh) did his best to leave nothing but ashes in my life. But peace and breathing room have seemed to bring abundance even from ashes.
Once again the new little apartment is filling with nice things. My lesson has been to keep putting out good things into the world. To
Release what I don’t need. And to learn to ask the right questions … to give my brain the right problem to solve.
Not how can I get my exwh to be a safe partner? That’s on him and no longer my monkey 🐒. Much less my 🎪 circus. But instead how can I (accomplish a specific goal or manifest a particular vision for my life)?
Everyone’s mileage may vary. Take what you want and leave the rest of the advice on this forum. But my experience is that I spent way to much of my precious life energy focusing on way the wrong thing (exwh).
I enjoyed a lovely lunch Sunday at group gathering at a favorite restaurant. I ordered a nice glass of wine, savored a tasty desert, and afterwards browsed the shops in the town I used to live in before EXWH’s infidelity, financial fraud and legal abuse burnt my old life to ashes.
I found the artist I want to commission the signature piece for my home: She does a series of Phoenix!!
May we all rise from the ashes! Wishing all much peace, prosperity and happiness. May we all surpass simply surviving to thriving.