I feel like a failure. I’ve been going no contact with my family for the last year, one after another. My husband comes from a normal, healthy family. He has always had hope that things would solve, but has been supportive in going no contact after getting a deeper understanding of my family dysfunction. I get deeply dysregulated from having contact and at the same time, I come from a background without obvious abuse, so I second guess myself all the time. I’m still ambivalent in my choice.
My husband has been by my side for years, but yesterday he told me that he can’t handle this anymore. He’s burned out. He just wants us and me to be happy and live our life and this comes in the way all the time. He’s afraid of it coming up again and can’t handle that I don’t feel happy right now. I’m 3 months postpartum. I always think that this will blow over and we’ll have a happy life and we have both been waiting for the future where we can just live our lives. I feel like a failure. I’m afraid the happy days won't come. And I’m afraid my background will get in the way again.
I am hurt but I also get it. I have a huge complex of being a problem for other people and now my reactions to my family has been a problem in our relationship. I could handle this kind of thing if the roles were reversed, but I also get that this is the first time he's gotten so close to something as dysfunctional and tragic as my family issues. He said this is the hardest thing he has ever dealt with. To me, it’s normal and I feel better in life than ever in many ways. But he’s burned out and unhappy now. And I’m so afraid I’m gonna lose him over this, that I can’t stop the cycle of being sad about my family not being in the picture now when I have my own child. I go between second guessing myself and feeling this deep sorrow for everything. It’s so so so hard to have a baby when my association with family and childhood is so tragic and dark.
My husband is really the best person I’ve ever met and we have a beautiful daughter. He’s always there for others but maybe he’s been there for me “too much”. I’m hurt, but I also think it can be a good thing to just move on for real, to put this behind us.
I would love your perspectives.