That nauseous feeling in the pit of my stomach is back today after being gone for at least a week. After we agreed to separate, I could hardly bring myself to eat for the first two weeks. Every time I did eat I thought I was going to be sick.
I took a day for myself yesterday, made my first fire, stayed in my pajamas all day and cleaned up files on my laptop. I also accidentally deleted a few photos. It was such a nice day in my cabin looking out the window at the Tetons.
Today is not yesterday as my stomach is in knots. It might have something to do with several friends upon finding out the splitsville news calling to check up on me (all meant with the most sincere concern and love). It’s true, I have tons of support from friends and family. I just really want to be by myself though as I process my emotions and feelings. I was talking about it and now I’m not. My blanket statement is: We were in an unhappy, unhealthy place and after trying to make it work for ten plus years and things not getting better we decided to call it good.” His blanket statements aren’t so blanket as they come back to me hurtful and mean. And yet, I can’t throw stones or point fingers, that doesn’t do any good. I am the silent one who neither comfirms or denies. I just nod with an attempt at a smile and say, yes, he is angry….. I wish it would make me feel better to be angry but it doesn’t. I was angry the week I moved out and I’ll get angry for moments and then I have to let it go. No, I’m mostly sad. Mourning the loss.
I balance it out with things to look forward to and tell myself of all the possibilities that are open to me. 2012 is my year. my re-birth.
Only time will make this feeling go away.