I need some secular resources for learning to forgive, and how to relate if you have a broken relationship model. I have got to stop wanting an apology from someone who is never going to apologize to me.
When I was much younger, I fell in love with a friend of mine who, it now appears to me, was mentally ill, with undiagnosed bipolar disorder. (I'm not inclined to make these surmises about people, really, but there were actual grandiose delusions involved, and mania.) He loved me very intensely, and, a few months later, grew bored and dumped me just as intensely, with bonus public humiliation and loss of respect from friends and peers.
To all appearances and even my own satisfaction, I recovered from this in the regulation couple of months and went on to a proud, happy, independent life. I refused to revisit and examine what had happened; it was just a bad breakup, so far as I was concerned. And no one ever broached the subject of mental illness to me -- it was left for me to figure out, years later.
This was a hilarious amount of years ago. I have not managed to fall in love with anybody since. I've acted like Mr. Flinchy with some guys, but I haven't formed an emotionally and physically intimate relationship with anyone.
It was only recently that I stopped and thought about what I had been doing, and realized that my issue wasn't just that "I hadn't met the right guy yet." I had in fact been actively trying not to have that relationship again. I had gone around believing that love was supposed to happen that way -- that what I was supposed to do was be strong enough to survive it, and keep inspiring insane devotion. Somewhere in myself, I would flash through this every time I was in a Situation, and think: holy crap, no, go through all that again to win this chucklefuck? Let's stay home and read.
I am entirely responsible for my own future happiness, for how I handle myself and what I do. I have always believed this and acted accordingly. And yet, on accidentally stumbling across this guy again -- thanks, internet, thanks a lot -- I felt gut-punched. I asked myself why I wasn't any better than that. Then I came to a series of conclusions, including the above.
I want an apology. I will never, ever, ever get it. I need to forgive him, not for his sake, but for mine. Who would know that a grown-ass professional woman had the impulse to curl up into a ball and shout at no one: Apologize! Apologize! Apologize to me!
What I am doing actively: working on getting out and meeting more guys, which has suffered due to my job schedule; working on getting therapy, although I may not be able to get the kind of talk therapy that would assist with this; taking up hobbies with a vengeance. (Furthermore, I understand that this kind of problem is pathetic and laughable when viewed with any perspective on actual other lives, and I've been using that perspective for years, but it hasn't made the problem go away, so thanks in advance for that suggestion, but no thanks.)
What I would like you to do: recommend books or techniques about letting go of anger, and finding fresh ways to relate to potential partners when your own are all broken. There's so much fluff and inspirational crap out there. I'm not religious or sentimental. I always viewed the self-help aisle with contempt, but it looks like I need to help myself now.
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posted by anonymous to human relations (31 comments total)
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Anger itself mainly damages you, particularly as it sounds like you're internalising it. It is pernicious, and when you have been particularly brutually emotionally damaged in ways like this, it can be incredibly destructive.
For me, it was about learning that the apology I wanted was never going to come, then I sat down and wrote out all the wrongs that had in this case particularly been done to me. And then very consciously made the decision to forgive them for it, not to rationalise the behaviour, but to step away from it myself. Enough with the going round in circles, just making a decision to say okay, I am forgiving you for the things you've done to me, and stopping them from being so destructive in my own life.
I'm sure people will come up with more helpful and well established ideas shortly, but I just wanted to emphasis remember the reason why you're forgiving right now, for your own peace of mind and peace of heart.
posted by Augenblick at 9:20 AM on April 11 [1 favorite]