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Everybody is Somebody’s Ex

Tell me friends… Is it necessary to warn the woman now dating your ex? Should I lend this woman “insight” before she enters into a relationship with Mr.  Ne’re-do-well? A warning seems the only decent thing to do.  But frankly, I am the ex. My perspective is jaded; some would say warped.  So what is the reality of the situation and what is my responsibility?

I’ve heard all about this girlfriend, from both my ex and my children. I find this need to inform me interesting, but that’s fodder for another post.  She seems like a nice person; she has an interest in my children.  She has been kind and giving to them.  So in my book she is a-ok, which re-enforces my dilemma. It would be easier if she were nasty – I could sit back and watch the drama unfold. It is much better spectating than having a leading roll, but neither is enjoyable!

Reasons to stay silent:

– People change, right? I am not the same person that he married. I have grown up, emotionally matured. Some growth I have sought, some was forced upon me with our failed marriage.  He could have grown from this experience.

– What she needs from him may be completely different from what I needed.  Sometimes what makes a good boyfriend is different than what makes an adequate husband.  My Ex-husband is fun, and very comical. He has a good heart, is quick with a compliment, affectionate, and generous. All great boyfriend qualities.

– It’s none of my business. Ex-wives  should stay out of ex-husband’s business.

Reasons to voice concerns:

My ex has addiction issues that he is very skilled at hiding. When he is struggling with these demons he is not to be trusted. His personality is volatile. Yeah, addiction is nasty. Kinda like the Big Bad Wolf dressed as Grandmother.

So should I warn Little Red?

Some time back, I shared with my boyfriend, that I would like to reach-out to his ex. Having been burned by a functioning addict, the ex perspective was important to me.  I did not expect to get a glowing report from her. The pain of a failed marriage far outweighs trivial relationship issues. They were divorced for important reasons. As any divorcee, she would have pain and anger and hearing her side of the story would be difficult.

So with my big girl pants on, I met her for coffee.

The meeting was not far from my expectations. She was lovely in person and personality. My boyfriend has good taste in woman, what can I say. And she was angry. She had substantive complaints about her ex-husband. And as she listed her ex- husband’s faults, I did not recognize my boyfriend. The man she was describing actually sounded remarkably like my ex-husband. Crap!

I was thrown for-a-loop. After the coffee, my boyfriend called and texted. He was not concerned about this meeting, until he encountered my radio silence. All I could share with him was that I needed time to process. I knew I wasn’t in an emotional state to have a productive conversation. I needed to understand better what I was feeling so that fear did not dictate my actions.  It took time and a trip to the shrink before I could discuss fully with him.

Maybe in a future post I will share my thoughts on romantic love and what creates “chemistry”.  There has to be a reason why we fall in love – only to learn that this new love is a lot like the ex.  And that’s how it goes my friends.

Take care,

Anne

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Not a Divorce Blog

Today I start a blog that speaks to life’s transitions. Divorce was my original intent, but as I got to thinking about the challenges and stages of divorce, I realized that divorce serves life lessons. It is gut wrenching and traumatic. How one negotiates its rage, lends to life skills. And life skills and negotiating pot-holes is universal. So this is not a divorce blog.  This is a lessons learned, not yet learned, and ideas blog.

Is my life fodder enough for such a blog…well maybe.  My plan though, is to share lessons learned across the great people I have met in my post-divorce journey. “Names have been changed to protect the innocent”, of course! Divorce is private – kinda ironic isn’t it. But when you are in the weeds of divorce, you are in survival mode. Survival mode can be ugly and ugly longs for privacy.

When I legally separated from my now ex-husband, I reached out. This divorce was different from my first. The stakes were higher this time around. This divorce affected my two children. This divorce financially ruined me. This divorce was my second, and thus amplified my self-doubt.  How in the hell could I be divorcing AGAIN?  I needed help and I sought many avenues for assistance.

One resource I checked out was a meetup.com group called “Transitions”.  This is the meetup description –

“Sometimes life throws you a curve ball and you find yourself suddenly single. The purpose of this group is to meet other local people coping with a divorce, separation, breakup, or death of a spouse for friendship, discussion, and support. We will have social outings to give us things to do other than sit at home and mope! Actually we laugh a lot! Our main focus is for adult social interaction, support, fun and friendships. This is not a dating forum.”

Yep, that sounded like the meetup for me, so I signed up. The next day I received an email notifying me that “Transitions” would be dissolved if a new leader did not volunteer in the next seven days. Crap! I checked the site daily…anyone volunteer? Nope. So you guessed it, on June 27, 2009, I volunteered. It wasn’t a thought-out decision and there have been times I’ve regretted it. Mostly, I am thankful for the wonderful people and experiences I’ve enjoyed.

This is not a divorce blog. This is a lessons learned, not yet learned, and ideas blog.

Onward my friends,

Anne