As some of you know, my ex-AH managed to conceal his addiction. I know I didn't do enough due diligence with my ex-AH. The lying, manipulation etc. started on our first date, but the most hurtful part for me was his infidelity. I know that's just what addicts do, but it's also a big part of why I still go to counseling. He destroyed my trust, and trust is really hard for me.
I've been in a relationship with a man for a few months now. The man I am dating now man felt like a safe, trustworthy person who I could be myself with. I have let my guard down with him more than I have with anyone since I started dating again. I know that on the surface, on most days, I feel confident that I can trust the new BF, but deep down, I am so scared of being hurt again. This is probably the first time in my life I have actually done due diligence in a relationship. I keep reminding myself that this is why we date - why we don't all just move in together after that first dinner or movie. This is the discovery phase. Last week, we had a really tough conversation -- I was very emotional and very scared, talking about how I wasn't sure if I would be able to trust anyone ever again. Later, I told my therapist that I was more upset about how emotional I had become than anything else in that evening. He told me that getting over all the hurt and fear from a completely unstable marriage and messy divorce from my ex-AH will take as long as it takes. He told me I am pushing down a lot of this fear and that I need to stop doing that. And, obviously, that I should not beat myself up for being where I am. It just pisses me off and scares me to bits when I let my guard down or have more than one cocktail with dinner.
I'll be damned if that shrink wasn't right. Now that I know about it, I am feeling that fear bubbling up more and more -- mostly at night.Like now (ahem). You know that Serenity Prayer is being said like a mantra over here, but still, it's been a low-level buzz in the back of my head now for days. So this week, much to the BF's disappointment, I didn't try to shoehorn in a weekday date when the schedule didn't flow easily this week. I think I needed time to think, I needed some distance to sort through this. And maybe time to realize what I'm feeling. I'm feeling really, really scared. I don't know if my gut is telling me not to trust him, or if I am just bumping into the big kahuna of my fears. Being alone can be lonely, and it's been a lonely week, but it took all five days for me to finally write this down. I can be such an eedjit.
Think I'll ever get over this gnarly fear thing?
TYFLMS.
