So i finally had some time to write a post about this. I don't know if it will trigger anyone, but maybe. 14 years is how long i have been with my soul-mate, and yes we still use that phrase. Not long ago we had been talking about how to "fix" our relationship. After we talked everyday for several hours we both had a realization. Every time we try to be a "married" couple we REALLY fight to the point things get thrown, etc.. and it gets worse every time and one of us is gone for long before coming home and our life continuing. Every time we are getting along fantastically, we are being just friends with no marital part. We knew that we are best friends and that is how we need to be. We want to keep the friendship especially for our kids. Plus the other things i think helped this decision come about is she felt like she had lost who "she" is. She immersed herself in work and things related to my transition, and how to understand me, taking care of the kids, etc... Also even though she is pan-sexual she is very attracted to men and only very minimally women. So we decided to do a separation in house. Mainly because we just declared bankruptcy and can't incur any more debt for 5 years. So i get the couch and living room at night. and she has her room now. She has seen me crying about it off and on, and swears that i'm not alright with doing it. I tell her every time i am, but she thinks i'm lying. I wish i could explain to her that i'm not lying. I am ok with it but at the same time my heart has been shattered. I know that it has to be done, it's true irony. When i came out she had told me that she can't ask me to remain unhappy for her happiness, and now i can't ask her to be unhappy for mine. I wish i could tell her how hard this is for me, but i can see that this is what we need. we used to fight everyday or every other day and now we haven't had a fight for over a month. I hate this and i know it will take a long time for this sadness to end. I just had to write some of this down. Plus its hard not to cry at anything that reminds me, like the song amnesia, i almost lost it. It fit so perfectly so i know i need to avoid "that" song.
So here we are, sleeping in the same house. Best friends, taking care of our kids and letting each other go. I truly hope she finds someone that makes her happy. And maybe, in time i will too.
So any advice on surviving a broken heart?